My
cat threw up all over my
bedroom floor this morning. Light beige
carpet, now spotted with
Friskies-colored
stains.
I don't think she's
sick. I think she was just
protesting for me leaving her locked up in my room all morning. The
landlord was supposed to come over to fix the clogged
shower drain (of course, he didn't show) and we're not supposed to have a cat, so we had to
hide her.
That'll show me not to
lock her up anymore.
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My
boyfriend called me in to his
computer today to thank me for the CD of
porn I had unknowingly given him. My
ex-boyfriend had left me with a box of CDs with
warezed stuff on them, so I passed them along. One of the CDs was apparently a nicely organized
html catalog of porn.
After glancing at the porn I realized that one of the girls was my
ex-boyfriend's
ex-girlfriend. The one I was insanely
jealous of, of course.
He never mentioned that she did porn ... I wonder
why ...