dear oh dear.
what good is it to do anything if you can't do anything?
hunger. or boredom? or am i cold..?
will now scamp off in search of a pb&j.
possibly will have to steal some of roomate's peanut butter.
doubt she'll notice.
conscience will suffer; briefly.
ha HA
speaking of which...
i want a cat. yep. that's right. her name will be jack. and we'll be pals.
good ol' jack and I.
little miss jack.
(sigh)
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