*warning...gross details*

so my cat had this small cut on her back, took her to the vet.  turned out to be a pretty big infection and she had to get surgery to cut off all the dead skin and sew it up.  i was going to take a picture of her but i thought that was kindof mean.  she has a huge shaved area on her back and one of those humiliating satellite things on her head.

being the bad pet owner that i am, we dont have a cat carrier.  the ride home was terrible, she was freaking out and then she peed all over the back seat.

she's acting all weird, roaming the house and running into things because of the plastic thing.  she keeps going down to the basement which is weird because she hardly ever hangs out down there. 

but she'll be better in a week or so.

my poor kitty really has nine lives.  when she was a kitten, my brother ran her over with his car and she had a broken leg and had to get a pin put in her leg.

:(

what's with the squirrels lately?  are they collecting food stuffs to hibernate or something?  yesterday when i was driving, every few minutes a squirrel would cross the road and be all stupid and not know if they should go back to the other side.  i must have seen 5 try to cross the road infront of me on this particular road.  on the way back from wherever i was going, there was a dead one in the road.  i've only hit two (well, three, forgot about the deer) animals in my life...im so glad i didnt hit one.

i just ate like 10 chicken nuggets from wendy's...yuck...well, not yuck, they were good. but i feel like a fatass now. just wanted to let everyone know.

was fun.  we went up to see my brother race his motorcycle @ the track.  then we went to shaker village.  i didnt really learn anything about the shakers there.....actually, i'm lying.  my dad told me (from the tour he eavesdropped on) that they believed in celibacy, and women and men did everything separately.  at first i tried to keep up with my dad but then i got lost taking pictures because the land and the trees were so beautiful. 

here's part one of my adventure.


these kick ass chickens followed me along the fenceline as i walked along, but i think they were just hungry. i wished i had something to feed them.  there were other chickens who were so colorful, but i'm not sure i got their picture.



then i came across this guy.  he liked to shove his face into the fence, and i really wanted to pet him but i thought he might bite.  so i just took his picture.



here's a purdy new england barn thingy.  i didnt actually go inside.



i just thought these flowers looked cool against the white house.



and last but not least, a typical new england shot.  up there, most of the leaves have already changed colors and everything was so vibrant.  i hope i captured that here, even though there isnt enough red in this image. 



part one pictures.  over.  here's some info on the shakers if you are interested.

http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Shakers

me and my younger brother were working in a very low ceiling basement.  the ceiling was held up by sticks, and i knocked one down on accident.  i told him what happened, and made sure it wasnt a big deal.  even though it was hardly serving any purpose, after i knocked it down, the ceiling started to lower very slowly, without either one of us really noticing.  eventually, we were laying on our stomachs, still doing whatever we were doing before. 

i realized that the ceiling was lowerly dangerously close to us, so i started sortof inching my way towards the stairs up to the next floor.  i told alan, we need to get out, and he told me to wait so that he could be closer to me before we tried to get out.  i was so scared and didn't wait for him, and got to the stairs, but as soon as i got to the stairs the ceiling collapsed.  it was as if i was keeping the ceiling from collapsing.  i got out and realized that alan was underneath all the rubble and crap.  i ran upstairs and cried and screamed for everyone to help.  my dad and my other two brothers were there, sitting in the living room.  my dad hardly acknowledged me or what was going on.  alex walked over slowly to look down the stairs and said, "well, one of us would die anyway." (statiscally) jon was concerned and tried to help but was pretty much quiet. 

i seriously had a nervous breakdown and was screaming, crying and jumping up and down for them to help, do something.  everyone stood there looking down the staircase at all the damage.  i jumped down onto the stairs/rubble and tried to push away all of the debris.  i finally felt my brother's back and realized he had died.

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i go to the park to get away from people.  i walk my dog.  i bring my camera.  i dont want to hear about your dog.  and i dont really want to talk to you about my dog's age, breed, and her happiness.  plus, i dont really want to walk near a couple with their little kid strapped to their back and heavily panting dog going to have a picnic.  "there's trees!  i see more trees!  lots of trees!  trees!" 

and you, lady, with your two dogs.  "my border collie isn't friendly!"  um, ok, what does that even mean?
*it hardly even looked at me or my dog.  seems pretty friendly to me.

we got a new coffee maker.


its freakin cool and all, but i still want dunkin donuts coffee.  maybe part of my whole addiction to coffee is dunkin donuts....medium french vanilla with cream and sugar.  i cant seem to make that on the keurig...plus keurig reminds me of the word kegel.

im quitting smoking.  my chest hurts from this weekend and its harder to breathe.  plus i'm cutting down on (buying) coffee and i think i'll start exercising again.  yay health.

cool. i have to print up to like 10 images today and the nozzles are clogged on our printer. plus i ran out of the paper i like and have to use something else. ahhhh. it's already 1pm and i havent gotten anything done. i have to buy more frames and am pretty much broke. i'm owed 90 bucks by the stupid gallery and they've been really flaky about it. ok..i'm done complaining.

this is so cool. 

www.videosift.com/story.php

anyone hear dylan's new album?  i'm not a big fan of his new stuff but i've heard its really good.

this weekend was fun.  sat night, me, lin and my mom went to a couple of bars with a gay friend she met the night before.   ever go to the bar with your mom?  especially to a place that the bartenders know her and everyone is like 40?  the youngest people there were the bartenders and one of them was like 19.  my mom must have asked like 10 guys if they wore underwear and it turns out that about 70% do not.

sunday i completely wrecked my diet, ate lots of chinese food.  :(

also, did anyone know that this guy does the voice of elmo?

uhh hmmm i just went to some french chick's myspace page on accident and now all i hear is some french woman yelling at me..myspace is scary.

a picture of my brother and my sister in law playing around that i posted on flickr months ago.  i just saw this weirdo's comment on it. (i love how his name is us airforce defender)

wtf?!?!?


"punch"



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us_airforce_defender1 says:

I wish I could feel your fists once in my stomach when you punch me :-))) Would you let me smell your fist under my nose ?
Let me feel your rings on your hand when you punch me
in the gut !

Can I have a picture of your fist ???

Send it to me : Pondmarc1@hotmail.com

Marc

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got this $4 bouquet from downtown...crazy looking dahlia's and others not sure what they are.

anyone see the documentary "unknown white male"?


 
i watched it last night and couldnt get through it.  it's about this guy who supposedly loses his memory to the point where he has no idea who he is.  my dad, my brother, and i started to think it was a complete fake of a documentary like 20 minutes in.  kinda disapointing.  it got some really good reviews and some reviews claiming it is a scam.  i found this article on him from the washington post that was pretty interesting.
www.washingtonpost.com/wp-dyn/content/article/2006/03/21/AR2006032101940.html

anyway, it kinda pissed me off.  i hate when documentaries aren't really documentaries.  supposedly a functional mri could prove whether or not he really lost his memory and the director chose not to have the guy take the test because it was rude.  any good documentary filmmaker would be skeptical and want to prove that his story was real.

to make matters worse, the guy is a fucking rich eurotrash asshole.

i'm on south beach, day one.  last time i went on this diet i think i lost like 10 lbs.  i know, you dont really need to go on a diet, just eat healthy, but i can't really just eat healthy unless its like all or nothing.  we're having salmon, asparagus, and salad for dinner.  and pinot.  yum.  i dont really like salmon...it's all slimy and orange...but i'll have to make an exception.  the only think i fucked up on today was coffee...but i have to have coffee.

got a cool sunflower from misty and alex's garden (which was almost destroyed by deer :(  i havent been doing any studio stuff so i got back into it today.



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