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Tue, Nov. 1st, 2011 | 12:27 am  ⅊ 34.08018, -118.25847 slavezombie

Fifty fifty-the movie.
I like the main actor in this film.what's his name? Thomas ray Ryan? Nope. Who gives a shit? What's on my mind is how a freaking iguana managed to get out of her cage!

The movie is very touching. Blah, blah blah. It would have been better if it ended on a sadder note. I mean I don't wanna give it away, the ending. But I know all the sad and depressed people who try to go see a movie that is super sad, so that they don't feel so bad with their own life situation, would take this post as a spoiler. Tough cookies, says i.

Yes it's a tear jerker, and yes it made me tear up, but I expected to get back home to a new member of my own fucked up family. What do I get? a missing iguana. Forget about searching for it in my otherwise excuse for a dwelling. This pig stye I live in could not support the lowest form of life.

I don't know what to say. I didn't even have time to take a picture of the new herpe I was planning on Naming either Iggy, our Juana, depending on what it's sex was.

Now it seems I just threw $30 sum down the drain. Terrific. Meanwhile, if the lizard pops up somewhere outside it's terrarium, I'm sure the blind Hitler cat I own, Figaro, will gobble him up. >:-o

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from: slavezombie
date: Tue, Nov. 1, 2011 12:56 pm (UTC)

I asked the cat if he saw her, but Figaro just acts dumb about it -- iguana? what's an iguana?

The lizard must be in here somewhere. I've looked everywhere.

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