good morning.
Jun. 14th, 2001 08:45 amMy face has been scraped, the body soaped, steamed, pressed and rubbed. A healthy poop evacuated, and a breakfast composed of french toast, juice and coffee is due in about an hour. (I've decided to reward Danny for driving me all over creation by buying him breakfast before we get down to brass tacks.) I'm playing milk ring fetch with Newtie... he didn't want to snuggle this morning, too much in pounce-mode. I don't know why he gave up on paperwads, but I'm really happy he resumed milk rings and twist-ties.
Going to seek out apartments before work. I really hope something avails itself to me today.
a bone from allen ginsberg's skeleton is used to hammer a dulcimer. the resulting notes heal a sad bird that had fallen into a crippling cycle of narcissism after weighing its own talon.
Going to seek out apartments before work. I really hope something avails itself to me today.
a bone from allen ginsberg's skeleton is used to hammer a dulcimer. the resulting notes heal a sad bird that had fallen into a crippling cycle of narcissism after weighing its own talon.
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Date: 2001-06-14 09:13 am (UTC)Cats are like kids. Buy them expensive, fancy toys, and they prefer the milk rings, rubber bands, paper bags, cardboard boxes, etc. Our cat was a twist tie-milk-ring cat also.
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Date: 2001-06-14 04:34 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2001-06-15 10:37 am (UTC)heh
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