I've had this kitten for awhile, but I still don't have a name for him. He's cute, small, black and white, and enjoys attacking feet and dangling hair.

It's also nice to live with someone again. It's too quiet with no one but a little furry brat and myself in this apartment.

Okay...I think I need to clear up a couple of things. I am not dead, please stop telling me I'm supposed to be. Also, why is everyone asking if I was here before? To my knowledge, I have not been here.

And for the last time, no, I am not dating Polnareff nor have I ever been. Really, where are you people getting these weird ideas from?