Love and Suicide

I think my cat wants to commit suicide. Because she doesn't get enough love! I don't understand why people don't love her. I love her so much, but I'm just one person. I can't do it all myself. Is it just me, or is real love in short supply these days? It makes me so sad. I just want to stay in bed and cry all day.

Pressed in a Book

Doted on like seeds planted in rows
The untied shoelaces of your life
Nurtured all year, then pressed in a book
Or displayed in bad taste at the table.
Problems arise and you fan the fire
While there's a wild pack of dogs
Loose in your house tonight
Cut from bad cloth or soiled like socks
Add it up, and basically people never change

They just talk and make plans in the dark
Or make haste with ideas that can't help
But creep good people out.
As you talk to me to me, what you're assuming
We don't always want what's right.

Did I strike the right set of chords?
You're annoyed,
The goal is to ignite you then move on.
You feel ill at ease, you got no squeeze
And the wise-cracks won't make you more stable.
You've learned your lines to scale and to time
Why must I remind you now
I'm only less able
Cut from bad cloth or soiled like socks
We're ordinary people, we can't help but to change

As we walk and make plans in the dark
Or make haste with the boy who can't help
But creep good people out.
As you talk to me to me, what you're assuming
We don't always want what's right.

Two fallen saplings in an open field
Snow padding gently on an empty bench
An old woman's jewelry lying unadorned
Cold nesting robins allied for the first time
I know when you hear these sappy lines
You'll roll your eyes and say:
"Nice try."

Jim J.

whiskey

aka biskey, biskers, mooch, scrub, foo, baby booboo etc...............

has become a real jerk!

jk. i love her soooooo much. i love the way she: trys to eats my feet, kisses me on the lips, takes naps on my fur coat probably thinking it's a relative, begs to have her cheeks scratched, sits in the bathtub after someone gets out of the shower, greets you every time you walk through the door, comes when you call her, loves everyone, reads sea of shoes, gets bored easily, crawls in my lap and takes naps, sits on my desk by the computer, takes naps while sitting up, drinks from my water cups, attacks my feet in the middle of the night if they are sticking out of the blanket, won't touch her scratching posts but loves tearing up the carpet, eats through the straps of my bras, eats brown rice, feta cheese, cereal, etc.

PROOF

the story of my life as of late through visuals

dichotomy

i love/hate my roomate for making the most amazing cinnamon rolls in the whole world 2 DAYS IN A ROW!!!! and of course you can't eat just one let alone say no. i feel sick. this totally cancels out the carrots/oatmeal + blueberries i had today.

also,

how do you know if something is a "blessing in disguise" or if things have taken a turn and now your life just sucks?