January 22, 2020 by sandwichcontrol
In all those heart-warming videos of people “befriending” animals in their yards.
Phrases like “As soon as I saw him, I knew I just had to get him into my house and keep him forever.” are a fuckload creepier. Yeah whatever stalker.
It’s only a matter of time before he starts to become an it.
And it puts the lotion on it’s skin or it gets the hose again.
Yesterday was a weird day.
I got a fuckload of stuff done.
I was just hanging out in my soft clothes and these people called and needed me to marry them in like twenty minutes.
So I did.
At Fort Smith Coffee Co.
It was crazy.
On the way home I literally saw a fireman rescuing a cat out of a tree.
Who even knew that was still a thing?
I thought we lived in a world where cats know that they’re a strong, independent woman who don’t need no (fire)man.
I also ran a shitload of errands.
And read the entire rest of “Sword Daughter”.
I also dove back into “Dept. H”.
I’m about 100 pages into the second omnibus.
Mid-afternoon I ran out of coffee…
I didn’t get to rest long.
People calling me.
People showing up at my house.
Can’t you see I’m trying to sleep here?!
Today is Wednesday.
I’m going to go search the innernet for what comics are coming out today while I wait to see if the weather is gonna cockblock me on all the stuff I need to do today.
See ya’ tomorrow.
More soon. ~SC
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