I feel unwanted. I've sent in 79, SEVENTY-NINE, applications.
Not a single response.
Not even the Rescue wants me to have Cammie, and they have made it perfectly clear.
How's that for rejection?
I don't even qualify to adopt a dog.
GRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRR.
I sent in a couple more today, to be a Nanny, Swim-instructor, "bubblologist", administrative assistant, cup-cake decorator, summer camp counselor, gymnastics coach, and a cheer coach. Let's cross our fingers and knock on wood.
Lazy day, I'm in the process of a surrealist assignment for art in cray-pa. I know I'm drawing an elephant, but I haven't decided if i was to give him Banana Tusks, or if I want to give him regular tusks and have him alongside giant bananas. What a dilemma! I guess if that my most pressing matter right now, I haven't much to complain about. The pic today is of the elephant so far, its really zoomed in. The head probably spans 3 or 4 inches at the most. the paper is 18x24.
is anyone listening?
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