They call it Patriot's Day. I'm not sure I would call it that, perhaps the day we got sucker punched from being arrogant in believing we, as a country, would never be attacked in such a way. I tend to not agree with why we're in Iraq now, but support the troops who have to be there due to being in the military. I know I wouldn't purposely sign up for that job, but kudos to those who would and survive it.
Meanwhile, back at the bat cave, or is that the ranch? Anyhoo, meanwhile, going through the stupid pet tricks and dating hoops here. I think I have found some one, but the behavior of someone who says they're interested and thinks I'm neater than apple pie has been showing some rather strange behavior. Like never answering a phone call and not following through with dates and/or calling to cancel. I cannot say this is boding well for Mr Recent as a friend has referred to him. Mr Recent, being the most recent man I've managed to find an interest in, but continues to be elusive and strange. Not sure when I should throw in the towel on this one. Already been through enough without getting too much more invested in a not so healthy way me thinks. Oh well, time for me to get to bed. I will likely touch on this blog again sometime in the future.
T~
...So if I die today I'll be the happy phantom
And I'll go wearin' my naughties like a jewel...
I'm still an angel to a girl who hates to sin
Monday, September 12, 2005
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