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They are dangerous contraptions of simple design.

And I fell victim to them.

There was a hole in the springs and I was jumping up and down and remembered how a friend of mine had laughed when she heard I couldn't do a flip. In my privacy I decided what that heck.

My mistake.

Instead I noticed my flip had gone too far.

I feared my head would meet the earth in a splatter soon(a very bloody splatter). when WHOOSH I had stopped but still moving

My knees had caught the edge and I was swinging just above the ground.

Safe.

I still hate trampolines

As you most recently know I have just lost my dearest kitten Houdini and he was under a year old.



Just yesterday I decided to visit my favorite pet store out of town, they were showing rescue cats.



My dream is to own a black cat one day. I guess the stereotypical witch from childhood is still in me. But there were complications and I couldn't get one but I did end up with a maine coon boy who is about six months.



He was affectionate and I was already rolling names in my head when I brought him home like Quarto because of the four stripes on the back on his head but that didn't sound right or maybe Robin for that guy in tights. But this morning and last night he let me know through hide and seek what his name should be.



Waldo.



I take my eyes off him once and boom I can't find him for at least an hour wether he's come under the microwave counter or pretended to be a statue on my desk(a master of camouflage) the game where's waldo just kept hitting my head so his name is now



Waldo Pepper.



Like the video game/1975 movie with Robert Redford.



geez, why are all my pets oddballs?

I don't sleep that often.

Trust me.

But when I've had a full week of classes then I feel quite tired and from there I feel dang I"M TIRED

so I slept for 16 hours not half bad since my record is around 36.

Today I was doing my morning training when a new machine was brought in. They asked to try it and I think it was called standing rows or something. You lie flat and life up a weighted bar attached underneath.

I had a problem. A big problem. Two big problems...to put plainly...



Two C-Cup problems that wouldn't let me lay flat or reach over the edge...boobs suck in that instant. To the point where you wish you could add or subtract air according to the situation.



The man helping me was flustered. What he the hell could he tell me? But finally the woman came over and told me to just lean over with them.



Then I felt gravity pulling me greatly! Do I ever get a break...

It's like when they bounced around and the bus wasn't even moving...

My friends think if I ever had to go over a manhole they'd fly up and hit me and take out someone nearby's eye

Mondays are bad cause you're not ready to get up from bed.

Mondays are bad cause everyone seemed to have had a better over the weekend than you.

Mondays are bad because some one I love just died.



His name is Houdini Piper Shiflet and he was a beautiful blue eyed boy he came on with early terminal cancer(and if any were wondering I punched the radiologist for getting excited about all the tumors that he was filled with)



He loved strawberry yogurt, blueberry yogurt, ham and sleeping under the Christmas tree. He was kind but feisty which makes that fact he was so small just adorable.



But he wouldn't eat as much or move around as much.

Now he's gone. Died in a medical facility far away from that radiologist I mentioned earlier.



For mondays I figure that's pretty bad; worse than my favorite professor hurting my pride than not hearing from old friends forever more even finding out you can't be there at the last moment for him.

So my day was interesting.

My manga team planned to meet in town square at the old bookstore which used to be an Opera House back in 1901 but I only found the Assistant(Kurin) saying everyone else thought we were meeting at the ice cream place and went to come pick me up since I came here.



We walk over past people giving me weird looks(people! one girl with cat ears and a tail gets looks now a days!) and once we enter the ice cream parlour find myself being stuffed with balloons and surprise.



They were throwing me a surprise birthday party.



Since I forget every year.



We ordered the biggest baddest ice cream they had and pigged out.

Then scared everyone(now the cat girl had a scythe and new books) by going back to the bookstore running rampant on the old corridors with only me knowing the hidden passages.



It was a good day besides the housework.

Last night while trying to pass the hours again when I found Mau online we spent time chatting at the Base.



She mentioned about her breaking up with a vampire boyfriend with sounds like it went strangely but anyway she mentioned he was on a site which might be able to help my "condition" or at least provide some insight.



I'm not human and I'm not the normal supernatural this generation thinks about.



Right now until I get free I'm simply a struggling artist of sci-fi and supernatural



Here's to the hope that this might be the place!