January 26, 2005
my friend the random cat
After watching Being John Malkovich alone tonight I realized that was a mistake; it was for some reason pretty disturbing this time & I wished some people were around so I could, you know, right myself.
There was this cat randomly meowing outside our apartment complex. I let him in & we ended up hanging out together. I played piano for him. He ate my shoelaces. Etcetera. I want a cat.
Posted by Alan at January 26, 2005 10:35 PMHaha. Cats are silly. That reminds me of Audrey's cat in Breakfast. Did you call him 'cat'? Could you tell that he really liked you or did he just need someone to pretend to ingore?
Posted by: Ed at January 27, 2005 11:50 PMThe latter. He was just an escort for the evening. We paid him with a warm place to stay for a few hours and a can of tuna. He was too dumb to keep, though; my cat needs to be wicked smart.
Posted by: alan at February 1, 2005 12:57 AMSmart cats are so hard to come by these days. I thought when I got mine she's be a bloody genius. I even gave her a nerdy epic Greek name like Penelope, and all she does is attack her tail and eat cardboard boxes.
Posted by: Susan E. at February 7, 2005 08:31 AM