Nov 09, 2005 15:30
I don't like cats. They smell like rotted tuna, they purr, they cuddle up to you, and they make women squeal like banshees. I hate cats. Now could someone please tell me how I got stuck with fucking freakish looking cats as the indicator of my current mood? Not that any of you need to know how I'm feeling, but I refuse to work with cats.
If Aerith or Yuffie were here...I'd never hear the end of this. Dammit. Fucking cats.