Here's a picture of my "long-eared cats" done by my friend Nick using MS Paint. You know Nick, he's the one who ate the pig's face. He's been around my apartment a lot lately, ever since my friend Jesse discovered him curled up and sleeping on the sidewalk in front of my door at 4am, with no recollection of how he got there. Or so he claims. I think he just wanted ice cream and weed, or something.
So I says to him, Nick, I says, listen. You want to come over you don't have to do that whole "blackout" thing. Just call. But I guess he's shy.
Since then he has been discovered napping on various floor surfaces around my apartment: in my bedroom, the hallway, and in the kitchen next to the trashcan. I think I will buy him a basket.
2 comments:
i like how you linked back to another post you wrote.
nice user name, fro-dough.
(oh yes I did)
if you're gonna turn this into low-blow limbo, you'd best BRING IT.
SNAP SNAP
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