A little about me...


I don't know where they come from but they sure do come...I hope they're coming for me! My name is CatScratchFever1987 (a.k.a. "Scratch") and I am a straight, 22-year-old female. I am a Christian, a Conservative, a mama's girl, and an aspiring mortician. If you do not like any of that, DO NOT READ FURTHER. I sometimes think I'm pretty smart, but sometimes I also reveal the depths of my stupidity. I'm also something of a hypocrite; in spite of my Christian beliefs and upbringing, I enjoy dirty jokes and cuss words.

I like music (as my screenname should suggest), but I'm picky. Don't give me any of that Beyonce shit or Justin Bieber crap--I'm not interested. In fact, I think it will be a happy day when Miley Cyrus either dies or decides to retire from private life. I like the old stuff--Electric Light Orchestra, Elton John, and The Who are my big three. I have many, many others in my little stash of music, however.

I also like to knit, crochet, and sew. I'm trying to get to a point where I'll be able to make my own clothes instead of buying them. I collect dolls and rocks, and take pictures of clouds. I enjoy collecting large, funny-looking rocks and cleaning them up in the kitchen sink. I like freight trains, frogs, children, and cats. I hate spiders, heights, small enclosed spaces, loud thunder, pervy guys, and the bleeding terrorist assholes that want to talk about "Death to America" and all that nonsense.

If you are interested in networking with me elsewhere I have an account on VampireFreaks (RagingMoon1987) and Twitter (Treefrog1987). I also have accounts on Facebook and MySpace, but I hate MySpace and telling you my Facebook page would reveal my real name. If you want to honest-to-God get to know me, Facebook is the way to go. Good luck finding me--you're gonna need it! In fact, don't even bother searching for me on MySpace since I'm never there. I'm in this for friends only--anyone asking me for anything else will be subjected to a long string of insults and a stent in the voodoo lounge. I also am not interested in engaging in some long, drawn-out argument with idiots. We are all entitled to our own opinions, so if you don't like what I wrote, then GO AWAY AND DON'T READ MY POSTS!!! Don't even bother sending me a hot little message about how much you hated the post--I will not read it. Just leave me be and I'll leave you be. This is the real world--not everyone is going to bend over backwards to ensure they will not offend someone.

Go ahead and ask, but you may be very, VERY sorry.

8th April 2012

On Easter and trivial matters…

…Today, April 8th, 2012 is Easter.  I wish all of my followers (all two of ‘em) a happy Easter and a happy week.  I myself had a good one, though one of the children I mind in church had a meltdown…in my arms.  

Tomorrow I go with my mother (who has half the week off) and my grandmother to get Grandma’s eyes checked.  She had a cataract removed and it’s just a routine followup.  What I am hoping for is the aftermath…my mother has mentioned an interest in hibiscus bushes for our yard.  I am strongly in favor of this idea (though I know fully well that it will be I who has to plant them) and I hope that this will mean a trip to Wal-Mart.  She also mentioned wanting a pair of shoes.

I have an ulterior motive, of course.  Remember a few blogs back when I mentioned clothes for my Lalaloopsy doll?  Well, I never got them.  The swimsuit and the pajamas are still at the store, but I bought clothes for my Stardoll instead.  At the time that was what I wanted, and since Barbie clothes that I desperately want tend to become hard to find, I went ahead and bought the Stardoll set.  Raven (my Stardoll) subsequently came out looking like a little dominatrix.  Now all she needs is a whip; I think an apple stem will fit the bill nicely, as it has a perfect little curve to it, and is thick at one end and thin at the other.  But that’s WAY off the point that I’m trying to get at.

My Lalaloopsy Blossom’s birthday will be April 22nd, and I desperately want some cute little clothes to give her.  I’m hoping that the Wal-Mart at the town we’re going to will have some new things.  I’ll have to mooch a couple of bucks probably, but my mom is kind about such things.  But all that depends on if there are any new Lalaloopsy clothes there.  And if there are not, then no problem!

I can’t believe that I’m twenty-four and talking about buying clothes for a doll like she’s a real little person!  LOL I don’t believe I’ll ever grow up!