Okay, so I don't really live alone. My dad's my roommate but he is currently out of town and has been for about a week, and will be for another week or so. Since he's been gone I find that I talk (aloud) to myself much more! I always talk to myself internally, it's just the realization that it is becoming external that is a little scary. I also talk to my cat and dog, as in carry conversations with them. I know this is crazy, but any pet owner (or lover) knows that you can swear at times they understand you. They also seem to know just how to respond. Then there are the times you can understand what your animal is saying to you. Like currently my dog's big, sad, brown eyes tell me "I've been stuck in this God forsaken house all day with nothing but a cat to keep me company and you're going to sit there on your stupid light box and not pay attention to me?!? I would like to go for a walk, NOW!"
That being said...I think I'll go take her for a walk, even though I really don't want to. How can you resist rationale like that?
Oh yeah! Look for a really fun, likely "R rated" blog coming soon (hopefully tomorrow). I know, two posts in one week?!? What is this world coming to?
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