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- 1 49 am i rock. just so yall know. and in case yall were wondering why do i say this? because i need to have a little boost, to keep on with the idea that i can accomplish the unaccomplishable. why do cats like boxes? why do i like boxes? there is something special about sitting in the middle of the box. i wonder if, like me, the cat makes believe he's on a crazy bobsled or a really tiny house and he's a giant or if, like me, he just finds cardboard really comforting. i told the girl, two nights ago, that i was going to start writing nonthreatening letters such as: "if you do not eat all of these cookies i baked for you i will come back here and sweep your floors like an angry fool. OR ELSE! do we understand each other? huh? good! have a nice day, me." i currently am wearing my hair in the style known as: mullet. ok, really i'm not. but i wanted to say i was. maybe this summer i'll take the bus somewhere up north. i'll work and then just take a few days off, some money out of the bank, and see how far i can get with it. just call me a politician. or a humble star. either way. i wont live forever. and for this i'm grateful. she wont live for all my life. and for this i'm mad. but she will live for a good part of my life. and that should be enough to appease me. but one day more is never a day enough, you follow? i eat oysters on tuesdays. time to go back to doing what i was doing. |