Sweet Things and Nonsense

My cat is a klutz, a big loveable oaf.

Maybe I cursed him by naming him after a bumbling dwarf.

Or maybe he inherited my clumsiness...

My other cat is a ninja, I can never hear him or tell where he's been; even his meow is quiet.

You know bunnies kinda look like gnomes sometimes.

I'm really fucking high right now, shit.

I don't listen to much ska anymore...

Mostly Reel Big Fish, Catch 22, Rancid, Streetlight, Less Than Jake, The Barrymores and The Mighty Bosstones are the bands that I still love.

Of course all the classics that cross into the genre in general.

I still love ska, but it's that I've gotten so picky about the music I like.

And that's with every genre...

I'm not even ranting, okay?

Blah.

I don't know what to do today, and I'm writing nonsense.

The two sweetest things he's probably ever said to me;

It made me aww and squee all over the place.

I have a question?

Is it bad that I post these things if I post them anonymously?

In fact I've looked at the stats and most of the people who've ever even looked at this blog are in different countries...