saturday night, one of our cats, mona, was going nuts because there was a random cat in our backyard yowling. i went out and tried to chase it off. it was very dark but i could tell that she had a collar. i flapped my arms around and shouted, ‘go home! nobody here is going to fuck you!’ and she retreated to the alley ( Read more... )

i just glanced down at the lower right corner of my screen. i shall now perform the ritualistic woo-hoo-its-friday-and-its-almost-time-to-go-and-i-don’t-have-to-work-tomorrow-happy-dance ( Read more... )

i keep starting entries, deleting them, starting again ( Read more... )