Apr 26, 2005 21:41
my cat won't stop crawling under the recliner. I'm scared someone is going to squeesh her. she's way too small. she's gonna hafta fight to survive. what with the killer orange recliner and the fast crawling ethan. she'll be better because of it.
movie night realll soon. but none of that bloody zombie scary ass shit. unless you're going to let me cuddle you all night. because aaron won't even let me sleep on my favorite side of the bed. bastard. I like to sleep beside the wall...away from the door. on the inside, if you will.
totally besides the point.
ethan's asleep, the house is clean, and now I just need to find princess pudd and chill for the night. awesome.