Even though it is an amazingly brilliant morning outside and I have the entire day off, I am in an awful mood - a mood brought on by the fear that I am innately damned to spend the rest of my life accompanied by felines instead of a significant other. What is it really going to take for me to find someone decent? Am I going to have to participate in that bar-hopping/clubbing bullshit and start playing The Game?

I'd rather have 50 cats.

Grump, grump, grump.
Time for a new LiveJournal layout!





P.S. - My "crappy" mood icon just brightened my day by about 10 points. TABLE SNIPER!