I have a history of Shingles. It's called on "old persons" illness, because most people who get it are old and have weak immune systems.
I got my first case when I was about 10, and manifested on my left hip. My second case appeared last year around Mid January, and it decided to manifest under my right arm.
And now I think I'm developing a third case.
Shingles is brought on by stress, usually following other sicknesses that have had a chance to weaken the immune of the host. It attacks by selecting a weakened nerve system, attaches to it, then grows out to where ever the nerve touches the skin to make a very annoying and painful rash, (my doc gave my vicodin last time, and I have funny stories about THAT). As I'm sure you all know, I'm waaaaaay beyond just stressed. I just got the first sign under my left arm. :/
Wanna know something fun about it?
You have Shingles as well.
That is, if you've had the chicken pox before. Most people have. Shingles is from the same virus. When you first had pox and your body fought it off, the virus didn't magically dissolve from your body. It went latent and hid itself.
In my case, it likes to make an appearance every so often. And since I was sick two weeks ago, and I've been driven crazy the last five months, is it any surprise it's had a chance to manifest again?
Why? I hate my life sometimes. >:/
Enough about my ridiculous ailments. On to what the post is REALLY about!
So I had a chance to do some research about the bills I've paid thus far and have come up with some decent news that means I have leverage against Kittie! 8D A highlight to an otherwise aggravating ailment.
When I talked to the manager about the W/S/G bills, she informed me that the bill due on the 1st of February was indeed for December. We will be paying that one, since we were there. She informed me that all the W/S/G bills were billed in rear. Meaning, if it was January, you would pay for the water/sewage/garbage from NOVEMBER. If you were billed in December, you would be paying for October... and so on.
But this got me to thinking, and when I had a chance to put two and two together, I realized that Kittie had made Beta and I pay for a month of W/S/G that we were not present for!
We moved in September 2010. We only paid for rent in September, that I am sure. However, in October, I got temporary checks from my bank while my check books were being processed, and I wrote three checks. One for rent, one for W/S/G, and one for energy.
If we were billed in October, that meant that I was paying for the month of August. A month that Beta and I were NOT present for! 8D
So we will not be paying for January's W/S/G bill because of this.
As for the other bills, here is my POLL. The remaining bills are $30 for a comcast bill I paid in cash that she doesn't remember me paying. Another $30s for comcast for this month, of which we only used the internet. And $68 for the Energy bill she said we wouldn't have to pay at the beginning of the month. A total of $128.
Beta has decided he wants to NOT pay her anything for these, and tell her if she really wants the money she can take us to small claims court for it. Do you all think this is acceptable? Opinions wanted.
I plan on paying the bills that we actually think we owe directly to the manager, so none of OUR money goes into her hands. She'd just get a credit on the next months bill for what we paid.
Anyways. That is all for tonight. I'm going to go pass out.
All my angry love,
Apples
Thursday, February 3, 2011
Tuesday, February 1, 2011
Save the Drama for your Mamabitch
So we are finally OUT.
Saturday night was the first night we slept in our new temporary home. All day Saturday we packed, Beta's family helped us move our furniture, and we finally got the last of it to the house at around midnight.
But not before Kittie popped her head in and asked us about the bills.
And we were like.. Uh. What bills.
Cause didn't we go over this at the beginning of the month? She asked us if we planned on helping out for the electricity bill? We said no, since we planned on being out before the 15th, so why pay for an entire month we would be gone the majority? She said "Okay, then don't use the heat, Dora, Ember and I can't afford that giant bill again."
Doesn't that sound like Okay, then don't turn on the heat and you wont have to help pay?
Well, that's what we took it as.
So she was badgering us as we were loading things into the car, and we told her we'd talk about it when we were done, cause I didn't want to argue while holding a bunch of heavy shit. We ended up just packing everything and leaving for the night. She texted me almost instantly asking if we were coming back, and I told her we were tired and would stop by tomorrow at ten.
Ten came along too soon.
We showed up at the apartment, and the first thing she told us was we owed her almost $200.
$30 for last month's comcast bill, which I already paid her for in week two of this month. I remember, because it came out of my tips.
$30 for this month's comcast bill, which we don't think we should pay, because we never watched TV cause we weren't really welcomed into the living room. If anything, I'd pay far part of the internet portion of the bill, since that's all we used.
$24 for W/S/G for what I thought was this month's bill. [After speaking with the manager to clarify, we will be paying this one, and I'm good with that, since we were here for December.]
And around $100 for the energy bill. Which she said at the beginning of the month we wouldn't have to pay. And I doubt the energy bill was THAT expensive. It couldn't have been when they were being so stingy about what was being used.
As well as pay part of the damage deposit because Beta put a hole in our door. [This one we are not going to pay, because when we GOT the room, it was already severely damaged from the previous roommate, who paid the original deposit.]
She also blamed us for a patch of mold in the corner of our room that was behind our dresser. She asked us how we didn't smell it, a statement that made me stunned, because she was living in a room where every piece of furniture was COVERED in mold. And she didn't even know, because it doesn't have a SMELL. Yet we have a single small patch, and she freaks out because we couldn't smell it?! [I will be posting pictures some time in the next two days about THAT.]
A yelling match ensued. We fought hard. Mamabitch lead most of the drama, and when we told her to stay out of it, [Beta even told her to go fuck yourself :) ] she told us no, because if we didn't pay, she'd have to pay for it.
Well then, Mamabitch. Maybe you shouldn't have bought your spoiled rotten Kittie a thousand dollar camera, which she will only use for maybe two classes, then discard because she doesn't want to be a photographer, or a new violin she'll never learn to play that will just end up just gathering dust under her bed, then you might have enough to pay for things that actually matter.
Anyways. After us explaining why we didn't think we had to pay, and arguing about if I did or didn't pay her the $30 for Dec. comcast bill, and back and forth about the deposit and damages and bull shit, Mamabitch decided to drop a bomb.
"If you don't pay, we won't sign the release."
W.
T.
F.
Stunned silence.
Uh. No. Everyone already agreed to sign our release. AND LILY ALREADY MOVED IN. What did they expect US to do? Move back into that hell hole? Pay Lily's rent? FUCK NO. Out of the fucking question. It was then that I realized what they had done.
Kittie and the girls purposely didn't sign the release at the beginning of the month, or throughout the rest of the month when we were bugging them about it, and still haven't signed the release...
So they could try to pin us with all these bills.
We we're steaming. All the we're saying was how they weren't going to sign our release now, and a bunch of other bull shit. I just stood up, yelling "SHUT THE FUCK UP. WE ARE LEAVING." And we grabbed the last of our things we saw in the room, and walked out. Kittie called out as we left, "What about the keys?"
"You'll get the fucking keys when WE get OUR release!"
Then we went to the office to talk to the manager. By this point, I'm crying in frustration, and Beta can barely stand still with how angry he was. We sat down, told her what just happened, apologized for how much trouble this situation was giving her, and I cried a lot.
She asked us to break down everything, and we told her what had happened, and what we thought was a verbal acknowledgment that we wouldn't have to pay the energy bill, as well as why we thought they didn't sign the release at the beginning of the month like we had wanted, and asked, and bugged, for weeks. Told her how they were threatening to not sign the release now, even though we are fully moved out, AND the other girl was moved in.
Then she spotted Mamabitch and Kittie approaching the office. They noticed we were inside and walked away, but they did come back after we left. So we had to wrap it up, since I had work, and there was nothing we could really do at that moment.
So, yeah. That's how our first day out of the hell hole started. Fucked up, right?
And to top it all off, Orange is still a captive. I don't think we'll ever be able to get him. :< On a happy note. We do have a cat now. <3
Her name is Piper, and we had plans to get her if we were unable to get Orange. We rescued her from a family friend, who was going to take her to the humane society if they couldn't find a home for her.
We are kinda unsure of her breed, but suspect her to be a siamese mix. She is around 4 years old, and has a notch in her left ear from fighting a bobcat, as well as a hook in her tail. She's very sweet, cuddley, and playful, and liked us pretty much instantly when we met her for the first time. She won't replace Orange, of course, but we weren't looking for a replacement when we decided to take her. We were looking for OUR cat, and she was perfect. :)
So, frustrating over all, but happy to have been able to help a friend and save a cat.
All my angry love,
Apples
Saturday night was the first night we slept in our new temporary home. All day Saturday we packed, Beta's family helped us move our furniture, and we finally got the last of it to the house at around midnight.
But not before Kittie popped her head in and asked us about the bills.
And we were like.. Uh. What bills.
Cause didn't we go over this at the beginning of the month? She asked us if we planned on helping out for the electricity bill? We said no, since we planned on being out before the 15th, so why pay for an entire month we would be gone the majority? She said "Okay, then don't use the heat, Dora, Ember and I can't afford that giant bill again."
Doesn't that sound like Okay, then don't turn on the heat and you wont have to help pay?
Well, that's what we took it as.
So she was badgering us as we were loading things into the car, and we told her we'd talk about it when we were done, cause I didn't want to argue while holding a bunch of heavy shit. We ended up just packing everything and leaving for the night. She texted me almost instantly asking if we were coming back, and I told her we were tired and would stop by tomorrow at ten.
Ten came along too soon.
We showed up at the apartment, and the first thing she told us was we owed her almost $200.
$30 for last month's comcast bill, which I already paid her for in week two of this month. I remember, because it came out of my tips.
$30 for this month's comcast bill, which we don't think we should pay, because we never watched TV cause we weren't really welcomed into the living room. If anything, I'd pay far part of the internet portion of the bill, since that's all we used.
$24 for W/S/G for what I thought was this month's bill. [After speaking with the manager to clarify, we will be paying this one, and I'm good with that, since we were here for December.]
And around $100 for the energy bill. Which she said at the beginning of the month we wouldn't have to pay. And I doubt the energy bill was THAT expensive. It couldn't have been when they were being so stingy about what was being used.
As well as pay part of the damage deposit because Beta put a hole in our door. [This one we are not going to pay, because when we GOT the room, it was already severely damaged from the previous roommate, who paid the original deposit.]
She also blamed us for a patch of mold in the corner of our room that was behind our dresser. She asked us how we didn't smell it, a statement that made me stunned, because she was living in a room where every piece of furniture was COVERED in mold. And she didn't even know, because it doesn't have a SMELL. Yet we have a single small patch, and she freaks out because we couldn't smell it?! [I will be posting pictures some time in the next two days about THAT.]
A yelling match ensued. We fought hard. Mamabitch lead most of the drama, and when we told her to stay out of it, [Beta even told her to go fuck yourself :) ] she told us no, because if we didn't pay, she'd have to pay for it.
Well then, Mamabitch. Maybe you shouldn't have bought your spoiled rotten Kittie a thousand dollar camera, which she will only use for maybe two classes, then discard because she doesn't want to be a photographer, or a new violin she'll never learn to play that will just end up just gathering dust under her bed, then you might have enough to pay for things that actually matter.
Anyways. After us explaining why we didn't think we had to pay, and arguing about if I did or didn't pay her the $30 for Dec. comcast bill, and back and forth about the deposit and damages and bull shit, Mamabitch decided to drop a bomb.
"If you don't pay, we won't sign the release."
W.
T.
F.
Stunned silence.
Uh. No. Everyone already agreed to sign our release. AND LILY ALREADY MOVED IN. What did they expect US to do? Move back into that hell hole? Pay Lily's rent? FUCK NO. Out of the fucking question. It was then that I realized what they had done.
Kittie and the girls purposely didn't sign the release at the beginning of the month, or throughout the rest of the month when we were bugging them about it, and still haven't signed the release...
So they could try to pin us with all these bills.
We we're steaming. All the we're saying was how they weren't going to sign our release now, and a bunch of other bull shit. I just stood up, yelling "SHUT THE FUCK UP. WE ARE LEAVING." And we grabbed the last of our things we saw in the room, and walked out. Kittie called out as we left, "What about the keys?"
"You'll get the fucking keys when WE get OUR release!"
Then we went to the office to talk to the manager. By this point, I'm crying in frustration, and Beta can barely stand still with how angry he was. We sat down, told her what just happened, apologized for how much trouble this situation was giving her, and I cried a lot.
She asked us to break down everything, and we told her what had happened, and what we thought was a verbal acknowledgment that we wouldn't have to pay the energy bill, as well as why we thought they didn't sign the release at the beginning of the month like we had wanted, and asked, and bugged, for weeks. Told her how they were threatening to not sign the release now, even though we are fully moved out, AND the other girl was moved in.
Then she spotted Mamabitch and Kittie approaching the office. They noticed we were inside and walked away, but they did come back after we left. So we had to wrap it up, since I had work, and there was nothing we could really do at that moment.
So, yeah. That's how our first day out of the hell hole started. Fucked up, right?
And to top it all off, Orange is still a captive. I don't think we'll ever be able to get him. :< On a happy note. We do have a cat now. <3
Her name is Piper, and we had plans to get her if we were unable to get Orange. We rescued her from a family friend, who was going to take her to the humane society if they couldn't find a home for her.
We are kinda unsure of her breed, but suspect her to be a siamese mix. She is around 4 years old, and has a notch in her left ear from fighting a bobcat, as well as a hook in her tail. She's very sweet, cuddley, and playful, and liked us pretty much instantly when we met her for the first time. She won't replace Orange, of course, but we weren't looking for a replacement when we decided to take her. We were looking for OUR cat, and she was perfect. :)
So, frustrating over all, but happy to have been able to help a friend and save a cat.
All my angry love,
Apples
Friday, January 28, 2011
Ugh.
Mamabitch just showed up.
At least the cats were let free of their entrapment.
Today will be interesting.
:/
At least the cats were let free of their entrapment.
Today will be interesting.
:/
FOUR DAYS OH CRAP
So we have four days, counting today, to get the fuck outta here.
I can never tell if Kittie is home now a days. She LOCKS THE CATS in her room for hours and hours while she is at work and class. And then, at night, she loudly calls for them over and over again if she can't find them.
I'm so tired of hearing "Orange! Orange? Orangeorangeorangeorangeorangeorange? ORGANGEORANGEORANGEORANGEORANGEORANGE!" Or "Littlebitchlittlebitchlittlebitch? Annoyingannoyingannoyingannoing?"
I think she is being super cruel to them by locking them in her room. I hear Little Bitch and Orange fight every so often. And then I can hear them clawing at the door to get out when they hear someone in the main part of the house! D: ITS HORRIBLE.
The most annoying part is how she freaks out if she can't find one. She's never done that before. It's like she thinks we're planning on stealing Annoying or Little Bitch. I am not fond of either of them. I kick them out of my room. I only like Orange.
UGH.
Anyways. I'm packing like crazy, cause I only have like... FOUR ish days. D: Gotta get ALL this stuff out by the 31st.
I'm also going to go see a house today. :3 It looks super cute. 2 bed 1 bath, with a basement. 8D And parking. It's a little high on the price, but nothing we can't afford. It's only about $20 more per person than I'm paying here right now.
BACK TO WORK I GO!
All my angry love,
Apples
I can never tell if Kittie is home now a days. She LOCKS THE CATS in her room for hours and hours while she is at work and class. And then, at night, she loudly calls for them over and over again if she can't find them.
I'm so tired of hearing "Orange! Orange? Orangeorangeorangeorangeorangeorange? ORGANGEORANGEORANGEORANGEORANGEORANGE!" Or "Littlebitchlittlebitchlittlebitch? Annoyingannoyingannoyingannoing?"
I think she is being super cruel to them by locking them in her room. I hear Little Bitch and Orange fight every so often. And then I can hear them clawing at the door to get out when they hear someone in the main part of the house! D: ITS HORRIBLE.
The most annoying part is how she freaks out if she can't find one. She's never done that before. It's like she thinks we're planning on stealing Annoying or Little Bitch. I am not fond of either of them. I kick them out of my room. I only like Orange.
UGH.
Anyways. I'm packing like crazy, cause I only have like... FOUR ish days. D: Gotta get ALL this stuff out by the 31st.
I'm also going to go see a house today. :3 It looks super cute. 2 bed 1 bath, with a basement. 8D And parking. It's a little high on the price, but nothing we can't afford. It's only about $20 more per person than I'm paying here right now.
BACK TO WORK I GO!
All my angry love,
Apples
Wednesday, January 26, 2011
HYPOCRITE.
Not much to update today, other than Kittie is a fucking HYPOCRITE.
She was talking to Ember, Dora and Lily today about how she thinks she is already at the limit for cats right now. So she is now thinking of getting rid of one of the cats, probably to her mom's house, so she can buy another one from the Humane Society.
LKSGDKJKJSAKJDFKJFLJSLKNSLFLKNFDLKDFNLHFDKNLDFUCKHER.
SERIOUSLY. I DO NOT LIE TO YOU MY GOOD PEOPLE.
She would rather send one of her "babies" to her mother, who already has like 5+ cats where it would get no attention or individual loving, than accept $200s of my hard earned cash so that Orange could live with me and Beta and get all the love an attention he wants.
BITCH.
FUCKING BIIIIITTTCH.
I'll be so pissed if she does that.
She was talking to Ember, Dora and Lily today about how she thinks she is already at the limit for cats right now. So she is now thinking of getting rid of one of the cats, probably to her mom's house, so she can buy another one from the Humane Society.
LKSGDKJKJSAKJDFKJFLJSLKNSLFLKNFDLKDFNLHFDKNLDFUCKHER.
SERIOUSLY. I DO NOT LIE TO YOU MY GOOD PEOPLE.
She would rather send one of her "babies" to her mother, who already has like 5+ cats where it would get no attention or individual loving, than accept $200s of my hard earned cash so that Orange could live with me and Beta and get all the love an attention he wants.
BITCH.
FUCKING BIIIIITTTCH.
I'll be so pissed if she does that.
W. T. F. [Poll]
Apparently...
Kittie is going to the Humane Society tomorrow to get yet another cat.
And NO, I'm no joking. She asked if the other room mates would like to go with her.
All I can think is... WTF. Seriously. She has three cats. She wont get rid of any of them, and yet, she wants to get a fourth cat?! This woman is CRAZY. I DON'T understand! D: So you all can bet I have no qualms of the idea in my stealing of Orange, especially if she plans on getting another cat.
1. She's already at the WEIGHT LIMIT for our apartment and has said so herself when Ember talked about wanting a dog. But she'll go get another cat? Knowing Ember wants a pet for herself?
2. SHE HAS THREE CATS. Technically, she only OWNS two of them. After talking to the original owner of Orange, I found out that Kittie STOLE him from her, and she is still the owner. That fact aside, she still has too many cats. I was told by the girl I'm moving in with that she heard from a lawyer that there is a State Law limiting the number of cats within an apartment to 2 cats.
[I'm looking into the validity of this law to possibly use against her. :/ I want that cat.]
3. I hate her. Okay, that doesn't really have anything to do with why she should or shouldn't get another cat, only that she is a bitch for denying me a cat that clearly likes Beta and I better, AND stating she is going to buy another cat, which I'm sure is just to spite us. WTF.
Beta told me that apparently, as soon as Kittie got home, she started calling for Orange. "Orangey! Orange, Orange! Orangeorangeorangeorangeorange!!!" Like, for five minutes straight. Beta said as soon as Orange heard her calling him, he jumped off the back of the couch where he had been napping and bolted into our room to hide. Just more PROOF that he loves us. Or at least prefers us to Kittie.
At the moment, the plan for taking Orange is simple. When Kittie leaves tomorrow, I'm going to sneak into her room and search for his papers. She can't prove anything if she doesn't have his papers. Then, the last day we are here, we sneak Orange out and the Owner, Jen, will call Kittie and let her know that because she was withholding her cat unjustly, ignoring her calls, and broke their verbal contract, she has asked us to take possession of Orange and send him to her. [But She say's she wants us to have him, at least until she can afford to transport him to Hawaii, but most likely she'll just let us keep him.]
So a bit of back history as to why Kittie has Orange. Jen lived near us and went to the same art college as Kittie. Jen had to move back to Hawaii, but the government wouldn't allow Orange to fly out of the state without updated rabies vaccines, which would require him to stay in Washington for 170 ish days after the shot to make sure he wouldn't be affected, at which time whoever was taking care of him would be in touch with Jen to make arrangements to send him back to Hawaii.
Beta and I were going to house him till the 170 days were up, but a complication with Beta's family meant we weren't able to take him. Kittie offered, to the same agreement where she would give him back after the 170 days of probation were up. Instead, she deleted Jen from all social sites, blocked her, and screened her texts and calls, breaking the verbal contract they had made.
I was completely unawares to all this. Kittie told me that Jen had pretty much abandoned him with her and never contacted her. Not the case.
So Jen told us that she doesn't want Kittie to be in possession of Orange any longer. She came up with this plot to get his papers and take him when we leave, and gave us her blessing.
So my POLL is just to see what you all think of this idea. Do you think it's a good idea for us to go through with stealing Orange? Yes, No, Better ideas on how to go about doing it? And does anyone know about this two cats per apartment rule?
Anyways. Besides that drama, I though I would share some art with you all!
This is a painting I did. It is acrylic on wood, titled "Sweet Dreams". I did it last year in May. <3
The pictures doesn't really do it justice. The Moon is really yellow, as are the stars, and the stars are haloed in a soft blue that makes them look like they are glowing. >0< But oh well. I hope to get a better picture to put up on DA and maybe Etsy. I'm selling this 3X7 painting for $8. :3 As well as a few more of my paintings on the same size of wood.
I'm also working on a commission piece for someone on Gaia. And all I can say is ITS ABOUT DAMN TIME I STARTED. Since he commissioned me at the end of November. But Holidays and then Kittie Drama made it nearly impossible for me to draw. :/ I posted the rough sketch on DA. <3 Critiques welcome, please! My arm anatomy needs some work, but I plan on fixing that when I line it on Paint Tool SAI. But any thing you guys notice would be helpful!
Anyways. I'm tired.
All my Angry Love,
Apples
Kittie is going to the Humane Society tomorrow to get yet another cat.
And NO, I'm no joking. She asked if the other room mates would like to go with her.
All I can think is... WTF. Seriously. She has three cats. She wont get rid of any of them, and yet, she wants to get a fourth cat?! This woman is CRAZY. I DON'T understand! D: So you all can bet I have no qualms of the idea in my stealing of Orange, especially if she plans on getting another cat.
1. She's already at the WEIGHT LIMIT for our apartment and has said so herself when Ember talked about wanting a dog. But she'll go get another cat? Knowing Ember wants a pet for herself?
2. SHE HAS THREE CATS. Technically, she only OWNS two of them. After talking to the original owner of Orange, I found out that Kittie STOLE him from her, and she is still the owner. That fact aside, she still has too many cats. I was told by the girl I'm moving in with that she heard from a lawyer that there is a State Law limiting the number of cats within an apartment to 2 cats.
[I'm looking into the validity of this law to possibly use against her. :/ I want that cat.]
3. I hate her. Okay, that doesn't really have anything to do with why she should or shouldn't get another cat, only that she is a bitch for denying me a cat that clearly likes Beta and I better, AND stating she is going to buy another cat, which I'm sure is just to spite us. WTF.
Beta told me that apparently, as soon as Kittie got home, she started calling for Orange. "Orangey! Orange, Orange! Orangeorangeorangeorangeorange!!!" Like, for five minutes straight. Beta said as soon as Orange heard her calling him, he jumped off the back of the couch where he had been napping and bolted into our room to hide. Just more PROOF that he loves us. Or at least prefers us to Kittie.
At the moment, the plan for taking Orange is simple. When Kittie leaves tomorrow, I'm going to sneak into her room and search for his papers. She can't prove anything if she doesn't have his papers. Then, the last day we are here, we sneak Orange out and the Owner, Jen, will call Kittie and let her know that because she was withholding her cat unjustly, ignoring her calls, and broke their verbal contract, she has asked us to take possession of Orange and send him to her. [But She say's she wants us to have him, at least until she can afford to transport him to Hawaii, but most likely she'll just let us keep him.]
So a bit of back history as to why Kittie has Orange. Jen lived near us and went to the same art college as Kittie. Jen had to move back to Hawaii, but the government wouldn't allow Orange to fly out of the state without updated rabies vaccines, which would require him to stay in Washington for 170 ish days after the shot to make sure he wouldn't be affected, at which time whoever was taking care of him would be in touch with Jen to make arrangements to send him back to Hawaii.
Beta and I were going to house him till the 170 days were up, but a complication with Beta's family meant we weren't able to take him. Kittie offered, to the same agreement where she would give him back after the 170 days of probation were up. Instead, she deleted Jen from all social sites, blocked her, and screened her texts and calls, breaking the verbal contract they had made.
I was completely unawares to all this. Kittie told me that Jen had pretty much abandoned him with her and never contacted her. Not the case.
So Jen told us that she doesn't want Kittie to be in possession of Orange any longer. She came up with this plot to get his papers and take him when we leave, and gave us her blessing.
So my POLL is just to see what you all think of this idea. Do you think it's a good idea for us to go through with stealing Orange? Yes, No, Better ideas on how to go about doing it? And does anyone know about this two cats per apartment rule?
Anyways. Besides that drama, I though I would share some art with you all!
This is a painting I did. It is acrylic on wood, titled "Sweet Dreams". I did it last year in May. <3
The pictures doesn't really do it justice. The Moon is really yellow, as are the stars, and the stars are haloed in a soft blue that makes them look like they are glowing. >0< But oh well. I hope to get a better picture to put up on DA and maybe Etsy. I'm selling this 3X7 painting for $8. :3 As well as a few more of my paintings on the same size of wood.
I'm also working on a commission piece for someone on Gaia. And all I can say is ITS ABOUT DAMN TIME I STARTED. Since he commissioned me at the end of November. But Holidays and then Kittie Drama made it nearly impossible for me to draw. :/ I posted the rough sketch on DA. <3 Critiques welcome, please! My arm anatomy needs some work, but I plan on fixing that when I line it on Paint Tool SAI. But any thing you guys notice would be helpful!
Anyways. I'm tired.
All my Angry Love,
Apples
Tuesday, January 25, 2011
SO MUCH STUFF OMG
No, seriously.
WE HAVE SO MUCH FUCKING STUFF.
Also, it's so cold in our room right now I am shivering violently. It's crazy! The last two days since we stopped house sitting, we've been packing and moving things. It's been interesting. At least I havn't seen Kittie yet. She's here, but she's in her room.
We've managed to move almost all of our books, the desk top computer, the electronics, Beta's travel drums and drum stuff, most of our art supplies, all of my clothing, and some nick nacks. We still need to transfer our furniture, which will be interesting.
In other news, Kittie is still a Bitch.
I sent her a message on Gaia asking if she would ever sell Orange to us.
I wrote:
Kittie Wrote:
So I responded:
Kittie Wrote back:
And then I said:
She has issues. I know the only reason she wont give us the cat is because she wants to try to punish us. I have half a mind to just take him anyways. :/ He likes us better. As soon as we got home Sunday, he was in our bedroom, snuggling up to us, and right now he is sleeping in my lap as I type. He LOVES us. Not HER. And we are offering good money that I don't really have so we can have this darling cat! God, I hate her....
So Then I had to ask:
She doesn't even deserve a Balinese cat. Seriously. She doesn't take care of these cats. Again, the litter box made me gag when I went into the main part of the house, and it's no mystery why! JUST LOOK. UGH
It's gross. Seriously, I don't see how she thinks she is a better pet owner than we could be.
She hasn't responded to my last message either. I WANT THIS FUCKIN' ADORABLE CAT!
JUST LOOK AT HIM!
He should be mine.
All my SERIOUSLY angry Love,
Apples
WE HAVE SO MUCH FUCKING STUFF.
Also, it's so cold in our room right now I am shivering violently. It's crazy! The last two days since we stopped house sitting, we've been packing and moving things. It's been interesting. At least I havn't seen Kittie yet. She's here, but she's in her room.
We've managed to move almost all of our books, the desk top computer, the electronics, Beta's travel drums and drum stuff, most of our art supplies, all of my clothing, and some nick nacks. We still need to transfer our furniture, which will be interesting.
In other news, Kittie is still a Bitch.
I sent her a message on Gaia asking if she would ever sell Orange to us.
I wrote:
So Beta and I were wondering if you would at all consider selling Lazor to us. We've really grown attached to him, and we'd like to offer $150 for him, that is, if you are willing to part with him. If you are, that $150 could go towards that really cute Balinese you've been wanting. I think they cost around $250. Anyways, let me know what you think. I really love him, and we'd defiantly take good care of him.
Thanks!
-Apples
Kittie Wrote:
I would never sell one of my cats.
So I responded:
What if we offered 200? We would really love to have him.
Kittie Wrote back:
I'm sorry but no. My cats are not for sale. It is not negotiable.
And then I said:
That sucks. He was supposed to be ours in the first place anyways, but we weren't able to take him at the time. I'm sad that this can't be worked out, especially since he and Misha are always getting into fights and stuff, and since I know you really want the Balinese, but you're at the weight limit. Well, if you ever change your mind, we'd love him very much, and the offer of $200 stands.
She has issues. I know the only reason she wont give us the cat is because she wants to try to punish us. I have half a mind to just take him anyways. :/ He likes us better. As soon as we got home Sunday, he was in our bedroom, snuggling up to us, and right now he is sleeping in my lap as I type. He LOVES us. Not HER. And we are offering good money that I don't really have so we can have this darling cat! God, I hate her....
So Then I had to ask:
So you wouldn't even consider giving him to us, even if I went out and bought a Balinese for you? I'm seriously curious to this.
She doesn't even deserve a Balinese cat. Seriously. She doesn't take care of these cats. Again, the litter box made me gag when I went into the main part of the house, and it's no mystery why! JUST LOOK. UGH
It's gross. Seriously, I don't see how she thinks she is a better pet owner than we could be.
She hasn't responded to my last message either. I WANT THIS FUCKIN' ADORABLE CAT!
JUST LOOK AT HIM!
He should be mine.
All my SERIOUSLY angry Love,
Apples
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