Damn, I feel like a lion. I feel like I can do anything, and handle anything. And I'm handling everything with myself pretty damn well, it's all going good. Everything has been going really good lately, and I've just been off the walls excited about everything. But I'm just in my determined mood, I'm a lion, and I want my mousee. I don't wanna lose my mouse, but I understand why if I do, and it's okay. And I'll give all the space my mouse needs, because, I'm always going to be right here waiting, I've always got the thought of my mouse in the back of my head, and I'll be waiting, no matter how much time she needs. I'll still be here :) I love youu mousey