I'm a girl, lady, woman, and sometimes a little bit boyish. I'm optimistic in the morning and pessimistic when the moon comes out to play. I'm a night owl who loves a good sunrise. I am in love with all of the feelings: anger, glee, depression, happiness, love, hate... I want all of it. I love soft breezes and the sound of the leaves shimmying on the branches. Hearing the faint hum of faraway traffic and the chirp of birds through the window while seated at my solid wooden table in the kitchen (with a fat, shaggy cat laying next to me in a sun beam) makes me feel more content than anything else in the world could. I am human.
Cat: It isn't that I'm "not a morning person". It's more like I'm a "wake me up at any point and meet your death" person.
Cat: My hand is stuck in a jar of salsa right now. I'm just gonna leave it in there. This is who I am now. I'm tired of fighting.
Cat: Scientists say the universe is made up of protons, neutrons and electrons. They forgot to mention morons.
Cat: Coming to chat and finally dragging Chaser along with me... and no one is home?! What is UP with that. Wire, I am so disappointed.
rkssbc: *sticky glues your hands together* O.o
Muahahaha! Lol.. How ya doing cat?
I'm doing pretty good meself Should be a bit busy over the next while.. But I'll still say my hellos, so keep in touch, and try not to get too crazy on them work hrs xD