For about 15 minutes, the lights flickered, the rain poured, the hail crashed, and the thunder and lightning terrified. Dog and Cat were not happy about this at all. Nor was Owner. I wound up turning my computer off, just in case, and getting out some candles. Remember my friend Chris? The one who's moving? Well, we've been spending a lot of time together recently, and luckily for me, he's an electrician by trade. :) Didn't end up needing that, though, fortunately.

Took another stupid online quiz. I'm getting them out of my sister Amy's journal.

Which Personality Disorder Do You Have?
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To think I spent years of my life sitting and scowling at ignorant psychiatrists waiting for this diagnosis, when all along, I could have just as easily found it online, for free, and with a little graphic to boot.

I'm not cruel like I used to be. At least, not as much, outwardly. I still get sick thoughts, like, for example, a few weeks ago I thought it'd be fascinating to take my Glock to Disneyland for some trick-or-treating, but at least I'm not acting on it, ya know? That's a step towards being cured, right?