Just before I closed my eyes, I heard Muffin running towards me. She jumped into bed, singing, and made sure that I couldn't move. (She started using her nails when kneeds! I can not recall her ever doing that before. She usually kneeds without any claws [due to being silly and not quite getting the full point, of course].) If she slept with me last night, I was too _____ to remember and I spent the few previous nights away. I came home to change underwear and to feed them. Everytime I did this, Muffin would come downstairs with me and give me sad faces from my bed, and now she is laying my bed giving me pouty face because I decided that I'm pulling an all nighter!!! Woo! Yeah, so I need to buy pot in a few hours and I have a lot on my mind. I kept trying to tell my head we could discuss it in the morning, but it kept insisting upon engaging me.
Pickin' up the stuff, dum de dum de dum, cleanin' up the mess, la de de da, goin' to make (er... re-heat) some coffee-fae, do a few loads of denim, bright-hued three quarter length tees, and misc. warm clothing, call Davo, sweet talk him into working on academics with me before getting buh-lasted, and then maybe, just maybe. :)
I'm so cute. Even online, I'm cute. :) See. Cuteness. Do you understand why I dig the cut? Oh... I dig the cut. 8) :Makes porno noises: