Proverbially I'd just become a dead cat. How else could I describe my situation? I'd gotten curious and now was suffering the consequences as I fell through the air.
It started at a mall. I'd been wandering around with some friends looking through the stores when I spotted some things I thought should be removed from existence. After grumbling my usual curses at the tiny colorful horses, my group moved on to the next store. In the next few stores, more of the infuriating little creatures were spotted. As we made our way out, yet more of the creatures caught my attention and finally piqued my curiosity.
On my way home I was silent, deep in thought. Others in the car tried to converse with me but failed when my attention could not be gained. My only thought was "WHAT is so special about those blasted things!?"
Once home I immediately bypassed anyone in my way and made straight for the place where I could research what was bugging me most, alone. Online, I went straight for a video site k