Guilty pleasures...

*scrapes foot, blushes greatly* I'm a very silly person... and very embarrassed... but I can't help it! I must admit, I am a very childish person. You must know, all my life I have had an obsession with shops. I love them! When everybody else in my class was doing copper carvings of ships and trees, I did one of an old-fashioned store, with shelves and boxes and jars... flowing over with articles. Oh, how I loved it. I always liked shops. I constantly built them. I created them out of little things I collected, cut-outs from magazines, stuff I drew and built from toothpicks and cardboard. I made a display of a woman in a newsstand, drawing lots of tiny magazines for her. And once I got a cheap box of Barbie shoes, 100 pairs or so, and I made lots of tiny shoeboxes for it, so I could have a shoeshop! And one day my mother made me a nice old-fashioned shop from the late 19th century to fit in her dollhouse later on...

I think it's safe to say that I've always loved shops. I thought I had recovered from this unhealthy obsession... But then I had to watch TV at an unusual time for me, catching commercials intended for kids... and I saw... the new Playmobil Citylife Supermarket! A supermarket!!! *squeals* It's so pretty! With a coffee machine in the back and moving conveyor belts and a frozen food section and shelves full with things... *dies* I wanted it instantly. So much... But it's 70$, so that's a bit much... *sighs*

Anyway, I went to a toystore anyway to gaze at it. And the craving got so strong that I caved in and bought a cash register... It wasn't expensive and it came with a couple of articles and the moving conveyor belt! *squeals* But I'm not content... I want more! T_T

Here is the cash register...



Isn't it beautiful??? *plays with it*

I'm such a kid...

Meow...

Somebody shot Jam Master Jay... that sucks...

Full story.

*giggles*

I just came back from the vet. Sher got another beating. That's not gigglish of course. But the good thing is, he's fine. He's eye was all gooey and puffy last night. He got some nice ointment on it, so he should be fine now. The gigglish thing is that in the doc's office there was a cute little kitty that kept trying to climb up my legs! She was so cute! I picked her up once and she was purring so loud and cute... And she kept rubbing her nose against mine and pawing my mouth with her tiny feet... it was so cute! And then I had to put her away but she kept coming back, trying to climb up my legs! ^.^ Oh I wanted to take her home with me! *smiles*

Uhm...

This is odd and somewhat strangely amusing, but also very creepy...

http://www.chick.com/reading/tracts/1010/1010_01.asp

Look at the insane gleam in her eyes... O.o Religious fanatics, gotta love them. I finally know who those people are! I already collected a bunch of their booklets, given to me on all sorts of different places all over the world, Paris, Edinburgh, NY, London... I never knew who they belonged to. I still don't, actually... look at that weird pose for prayer they assume... Who are these people?

Other titles they sell:

Are Roman Catholics Christians? - Religion can't save, only Jesus can!
Allah Had No Son - The Allah of Islam is not the God of creation
Who Murdered Clarice? - It looked like they were going to get away with it ... but Someone was watching. An anti-abortion message.

You know, they seem to sell their booklets expensively too poor people who try to become soul-collectors. This is sad. I thought you couldn't buy salvation! Sheesh...

*is now serious freaked the more I think about it...*