Death Cat! Good lord I'm hung over.

[x_los]

http://news.yahoo.com/s/ap/20070725/ap_on_fe_st/death_cat

Cat predicts death and is a perfect short story in the making. Cat: Your life is a prompt for a mediocre liberal arts student to capitalize on. I hope you never wondered in your tiny cat brain what is was all about. Because that's pretty much it.


BWAH I am hung over, can't get back to napping, walked a long ass way at 6:30 AM to pick up my car from the bar and now can't get back to sleep, and am really sore from walking all that way (to 900 Governor and back from my house) last night in those netted tights and satin pumps. And I only slept like four hours and have to go and deliver for the wedge at 11. Then rush to finish that ass-ton of homework, then go to class, then slink in late to my Writer's Workshop. Fuck.

...Imma need me some coffee.

P.S. Awesome headline spotting:

Potter's magic can't beat Chinese pirates

Comments

[waddlin-penguin.livejournal.com]

Ha, I totally saw that cat article as well. Doesn't surprise me, somehow. My cat, who usually doesn't snuggle in the middle of the day, always came and curled up with us whenever we were sick. Although maybe that's just because we were actually in bed during the middle of the day...

[x-los.livejournal.com]

I wonder if it's the smell? The heat? Why wouldn't they be afraid of the disease?