wow, boo. you're a bad ass.
i just had a really weird fucking dream.
allie and i were watching some stupid dramatic coming of age movie that was kind of like "thirteen". but all of a sudden the characters appeared in the room we were in and started living the movie pretty much.
there were two young girls and the little one who was maybe like 6 or 7 was crazy. she knocked over a table onto a cat and i quickly discovered it was my cat boo! (he died in october after i'd had him for 15 years or so. rip, boo.) i rescued my kitty and ran to a different room so i could hug him and cry about how much i missed him. he really was the best cat ever.
boo talked to me. he said that he's doing fine now. he said that he plays video games. he said that he misses me and i should always remember him but not cry about him. i don't really cry, but i do get really sad about him not being here because well... i don't even remember what life was like without him. he said that he approves of jimmy.. which is funny. whenever i brought over a guy to the house, boo kind of checked him out to make sure he was okay. he kind of ignored ryan as opposed to previous jumping on laps and purring. see, my cat knew. hah. still all of this was reeeeally weird. i hugged my kitty and told him i loved him and we all miss him.
but then the little girl came out of nowhere and started attacking my cat. like, beating it with a baseball bat. it wasn't affecting him though at all, because he's kind of already dead and it was more or less like an astral projection dealy of him. this is was made me freak and i was trying to wake up but it wasn't working. he turned into a panther and kicked the shit out of the little girl and knocked her head off but her body still tried to beat him up. he fucked her up, though and told me to run. and then i woke up. it still made me kind of uneasy seeing my cat being attacked, which is why i decided to get up for a little bit. i'm more of a sap than i thought, i guess.
FUCKING CRAZY.
allie and i were watching some stupid dramatic coming of age movie that was kind of like "thirteen". but all of a sudden the characters appeared in the room we were in and started living the movie pretty much.
there were two young girls and the little one who was maybe like 6 or 7 was crazy. she knocked over a table onto a cat and i quickly discovered it was my cat boo! (he died in october after i'd had him for 15 years or so. rip, boo.) i rescued my kitty and ran to a different room so i could hug him and cry about how much i missed him. he really was the best cat ever.
boo talked to me. he said that he's doing fine now. he said that he plays video games. he said that he misses me and i should always remember him but not cry about him. i don't really cry, but i do get really sad about him not being here because well... i don't even remember what life was like without him. he said that he approves of jimmy.. which is funny. whenever i brought over a guy to the house, boo kind of checked him out to make sure he was okay. he kind of ignored ryan as opposed to previous jumping on laps and purring. see, my cat knew. hah. still all of this was reeeeally weird. i hugged my kitty and told him i loved him and we all miss him.
but then the little girl came out of nowhere and started attacking my cat. like, beating it with a baseball bat. it wasn't affecting him though at all, because he's kind of already dead and it was more or less like an astral projection dealy of him. this is was made me freak and i was trying to wake up but it wasn't working. he turned into a panther and kicked the shit out of the little girl and knocked her head off but her body still tried to beat him up. he fucked her up, though and told me to run. and then i woke up. it still made me kind of uneasy seeing my cat being attacked, which is why i decided to get up for a little bit. i'm more of a sap than i thought, i guess.
FUCKING CRAZY.