The Cat's Shoulders

Aug 26, 2007 17:51

The cat's shoulders. They're so perfectly shaped and graceful. Why am I thinking these things at a time like this? Here I am, laying prone on the floor, blood dripping from the long gash in my forehead and spilling into a small puddle on the hardwood floor. They're oak, the floors. We picked them out together, Jer and I. Again, why am I ( Read more... )

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ruecian June 11 2008, 01:22:03 UTC
Still loving this.

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isthismydream June 11 2008, 04:52:27 UTC
:O i'd forgotten about this...

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tehacomb April 12 2011, 21:27:35 UTC
Plain and simple! I like your work!

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