if i cut off your arms and i cut off your legs, would you still love me anyway??

for starters, hurricane katrina hit new orleans, bladdy bladdy blah, blah, thousands of people dead. well, i got a weird generous feeling about a week ago. lucky time to strike out of the blue, but thats how most of my feelings work anyways. but i was looking around animal shelter websites, because i do that from time to time, and i stumbled across a few in particular that pulled a few heart strings. they had a list of shelter needs, so i decided to clean house a little and donate to the humane society. then as it turns out tons of people that got hit by katrina brought their animals up north and tons of shelters are being over run with dogs and cats, well i say over run. they're in cages of course. and they're in desperate need of pet supplies as well as people supplies. my sister called me yesterday and told me that her church was getting together a bunch of stuff via donations and are gonna take it to the monroe civic center(i think) on either friday or saturday. so, i figure i can kill two proverbial birds with one proverbial stone, and take my animal stuff down there as well as deoderant and toothpaste and tampons and what not. so, yeah, i get to go shopping tomorrow. it's gonna be so much fun.

and i know not many people are into donating money these days with all the theft and scams that go on, but if anyone gives a poop about the humane society or that type of thing, donate away.