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My moods seem to be up and down and can you tell me how to get to sesame street?!

I can’t even follow myself. Oh well, makes things interesting to say the least!

But…the cool thing is, I accomplished yet another thing. A producive, healthy, normal thing. Not a Yarnie accomplishment, because I am able to acomplish that everyday with out even trying. An accomplishment I had to put effort into…..I present to you, The Fairy Bench…

Its for summer camp. I promise I don’t make these on a regular basis and display them through out the house, that would be bananas…little magic fairy bananas. (I did indeed just have to sing the Gwen Stefani song in my head in order to spell bananas. Why does singing help you spell?)  The first  camp session’s theme is Fairies, Dragons and Knights! Oh my…except I added the "oh my" part because it makes it sound cool! With this the little fairies have a enchanted place to sit while hanging out in the Starry Hollow Park. It really is a must, where else would they sit?

…And that there is my accoplishment! Way to go me!

…I tried to take a picture of the picture my night light projects…It didn’t work out to well…my camera wasn’t being nice tonight. It said "no. I will not take a good picture of a picture because that…IS STUPID!" But I say, the hell with it, Im going to show you the crappy picture of a picture because I can, SO HA!

And for random good measure…meet White Cat…White Cat lives with me part time. White Cat is a little bitch. White Cat uses me for food than takes off until she is ready for more, which then she pretends to be a nice kitty and allows me to get a few good pets in before she yells at me…then she eats some more and finds a nice cozy place to take her damn cat naps in then takes off again.

This is evil ass White Cat…

…I caught her napping on my bed and asked her "what the hell do you think your doing"…and this is what I got…the evil White Cat stare. Its deadly, and poisoness! Her real name isn’t White Cat, her real name is Domino, but I dub thee White Cat, even though she isn’t all the way white. Nine times out of ten she is grey or brown because shes a dirty cat and likes her dirt. Why do I even bother with White Cat?? Well because I love animals and feel a little bad for White Cat sometimes. Like when she gives me that "let me in, Im sad" look. Ha…I’m on to you little girl…your not sad, just clever!

..Thats all I have tonight. Im done here!