  Lol..animal jail. :( It was okay I guess *shrugs*. It was depressing in a way...at least Steph was there. Like..when we got to the tiger area, there was this glass, and this large male tiger was pacing back and forth, his muscles rippling with grace and strength.
I saw his eyes, and in them I saw what I see in mine every day. Emptyness, anger, hurt. He was so beautiful...such a lovely creature should not be imprisioned. But, it keeps him safe from scumbag hunters and pochers and the like. I will almost definently get pictures up tommorrow..hehe...I hope to Bastet your eyes do not bleed. Im not that pretty, sorry. Or skinny...Im a freaking fat ass. I hate my father...harsh as it seems, I do.
Okay...Steph was with right?? Well, she was wearing shorts and a tanktop, and steph is like...really pretty. I mean, skinny and stuff. well..my sick ass father kept looking at her like he does me sometimes.....my hair's been falling out all day. Stress...:( And i have another one of my lovely stress headaches. Anywhoo...Im gonna go...my head is pounding....toodles. 
