At around two o clock this morning, I stole kathleen from her house. We hung out for a while, and then we slept for a solid hour. Around five am, I took her home. Kathleen is probably the closest to "perfect" a human being can be
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Everytime my stupid crayfish Marvind molts, i look into his bowl and see his dead shell and think he's dead. Then i see him hiding under a rock somewhere and realize i've just been punked for the 5th time. *dramatic sigh*