...but she'll never get to shine.
Sometimes I look back and consider the very probable waste of not having chosen to become a hired criminal. Sure, they exist outside pretty much every facet of known society and legality, but I'm pretty sure I'd be good at it. I'm serious here, for all sorts of various and sundry reasons. A lot of them involve blood. Of course, that I am considering this because I'm economically disadvantaged at this point in time does raise the excellent question of "Do I take my own life seriously enough to not get bored and/or murdered?"
Please don't take this seriously. It's just an idea that crossed my mind, and many people would make good dentists or accountants by their natural proclivities, but choose to do other things instead. I just happen to have thought of a more...colorful career path. If you laugh at this entry, good on you. That was more or less the point.
In other news, the cat lives on yet, and I am going to get turned down for an awesome job today. I've accepted it, at least the job bit. :'D
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...or as different as a damned blog can be, anyway. It started out as a project, it devolved into a chronicling of my misanthropy, rage, and occasional fits of glee. It sounds good, though, and might even make you laugh.
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