I've come in close counters with rabies far too much, and now i think it has finally caught up to me. 2 weeks ago, i got bit by a kitten, and my mother and father told me not to worry about it, since i've gotten bit dozens of times before. Now I feel congested, very sore (including my throat, dizzy, and extremely tired. These are all the first signs of rabies, besides the congestion. I'm thinking this might be just a cold, seeing how my boyfriend had a cold yesterday and i might have caught it from him. However, if this worsens, i really am going to die. I'm not scared of death, im just scared because rabies is one of the worst diseases to die from, i've read. Its like dying from a savere form of drowning, but in your own saliva, until you have respiratory arrest and die from the disease invading other vital organs. If you know anymore about this disease please tell me.
The techno remix for "spider pig" is just Happy hardcore with homer's voice put into it. And it already has 376000 views. No effort whatsoever. Yet so many views. How does that work? 0_o Anyways, ive somehow earned an extra amount of money from doing absolutely nothing with my life, so im thinking about using it to buy a subscription and to put an add up. (For deviantArt) maybe if I start to put no effort in my work, perhaps I shale get more of these so called "page views." Despite the no effortness, it is a good song. [link]
A little random, but in a week im going to NYC!!!!!! And my moms giving me 300 dollars..... She must have done something really bad and shes giving me all this money to cover it up... anywho, maybe ill take some pics a post them for yous. =]
Acouple days ago at my dads farm, i saw a wild cat neer the grain bins, so when i tried to pick the cat up, it shreded my right hand apart XP so ive been having alot of trouble controlling the computor mouse because it hurts like a bitch. Im not sure if it had rabies or not, but all i know is im not gonna go to the damn doctors because all they'll do is give me a whole bunch of shots in my stomache each month. So 13 days from now, and you hardly hear from me, im dead. Either that or i'll be walking around with foam coming out of my mouth.
On an unrelated note, latley i keep on having dreams about a small barn owl that i seem to keep on chasing. Hmmm i wonder if it has anything to do with the future.