the cats still haven’t really forgiven me for leaving them here. theodore doesn’t care, but shiksa is avoiding me, and vincent just sits and stares at me. he stared at me all day, while i sat at the kitchen table and internet-stalked my internet crush.
christina has some kind of lizard-pet-thing, and it eats crickets. there are fifteen or seventeen crickets in the cage with it right now. the noise is unbearable.
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