InsanePsychoFreak

Got a new job, I clean/breed/take care of mice. Drawback, sometimes if sick or injured we euthanize them, I have no problem doing this except when we dump the bodies into the giant freezer beside the euthanization tank I've realized the dead mice and rats smell like a deli...I'm not much on Subway, or any sandwhiches for that matter anymore. Beside s that I love the job, pays great, awesome benefits, and I can wear headphones!!! So that gives me plenty of time to think. Which is good, you know, for the whole writing thing and all. Anyways, there you go, life is sweet and so are plums.

--COMING SOON-- Soon I will start writing and adding more on here, and not the shitty poetry crap I usually slap on here to make it look like I'm doing something constructive with my time, but descent writing. Probably a short story. But yeah, things are good. Living with both my boyfriend and my best friend who's like a brother to me, so things are pretty swank at the moment. So.....yeah.... How 'bout those Jets...... Anyways, that's all I got for now.

This is Zaq. I have taken over Jamie. If you ever want to see her again, BRING ME PETER PAN!!!! Anywho, Jamie felt like updating her journal, but didn't feel like typing one out herself, so that's why I'm here. Actually, I'm here because it was almost midnight on a shitty saturday, and I wanted to hang out with a friend who I enjoy the presence of. Anywho, enough about me, let's talk about Jamie.. ... ... ... ... That is all.