I feel like a giant beef brisket.
It may or may not be related to the fact that I just stuffed myself full to the brim of it at a family friend's house.
Something I figured I'm a total hypocrite on is the fact that I hate cats. When I say I hate cats, I really do; however, any time I see one I HAVE to pet it.
No matter it has fleas
No matter it has mange
No matter it just crapped on my bed.
My cat radar just zones in, and I try to snuggle. Actually, this is with most furry things and/or living things that are larger than I am.
Since it's been break, I've been youtubing a lot of 90's hit television shows like Keenan and Kel, Salute Your Shorts, Hey Dude, etc. If you haven't already, don't do it. It's disappointing. I remember in them being fantastically well made, but they aren't.
Friday, December 26, 2008
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