a furry little example of how i'm a mess.

Mar 18, 2006 19:35

he's sitting here beside me.
With that simple-to-the-point-of-complicated look. Somewhat sexual, somewhat stoned, always hungry.
He's probably just tried.

Life is so Simple for a cat.

When days are bad i think "I'd love to be you, fat cat."
But when they're good, i think "i bet you wish you were me."

Lazy blinking, blinking that seems to require such effort.

I don't know if it's a good day or bad. Does that mean we're equals?

Somehow, i don't think we ever could be. You've got it all figured out, simply because there's nothing to figure. Instincts were your teachers. Everything must be taught be hearsay for me.

Who has the upper hand? I can't help feeling you do, as you look at me, somewhat sexual, somewhat stoned, always hungry.

You're just tired.

So am i Fat cat.

I bet you don't get tired like i do though.
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