a new level of poverty
i hate cats. not only have i been reduced to living in complete and utter squalor, but i have to do it with a cat. i suppose i dont have anything against cats in general, just this one specifically. not only is it in heat a majority of the time, but it is now carrying fleas. it's bad enough listening to its constant moans for sex (i suppose we could get her knocked up and add to the already out of control feral cat population). but now i have to spend an exorbitant amount of time meticulously cleaning my room to prevent those little bastards from feasting on me while i sleep. i know it is not the cats fault, it has more to do with its negligent kiwi owner. nonetheless, am i a bad person for wanting to throw it off the balcony?


2 Comments:
yes you are a terrible, terrible person.
the cat does love me. which naturally means all of the fleas are concentrated in my room! i hit the coast of the aegean last week and hope to get out of the city next month and head east for several weeks. may meet up with seth and travel north into bulgaria and croatia. pictures are coming soon. just need to upload them.
a summer of bluegrass festivals doesnt sound half bad, especially if they are in the mountains.
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