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Dec. 17th, 2009 07:43 pm![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png)
One of the cats has diarrhea. I know, because I looked under the kitchen table.
There is no God.
It's like... it's like a dead fish made of cheese crawled up the ass of a rotting possum.
That's it. I am never feeding them again.
There is no God.
It's like... it's like a dead fish made of cheese crawled up the ass of a rotting possum.
That's it. I am never feeding them again.