Psycho Kitty...

So...here I am getting shredded by this little ball of fur. Who is the most adorabe thing you've ever seen. But she's psycho. I've had quite a few kittens in my life...not a single one has EVER been anything like this. Gatita was fairly psychotic... I had a scar bisecting my right foot for several years because of her. But even she chilled out once in a while. The kitten...Fireball as she's been named...is either cmpletely OFF- and sleeping barely moving for hours at a time- and I only believe this because of all the hours so far that she's spent sleeping on my chest, if I hadn't seen it first hand, no way would I believe it- or she's on like a posessed superball with teeth and claws

But da kitty isn't mine after all. There was a mixup of sorts where the friend that Mea got her from had intended to give her to Mea as a Christmas present. But Mea kept her word to me that she was bringing back my kitten and said she couldn't keep her because it wasnt fair to me. I said screw fairness, I couldn't keep a gift that was meant for her. Mea got all happy told me how awesome I am and seems to have made it her mission to find me another kitten post-haste.

She also curses me for it.

Speaking of cats... This is funny as hel

Just As Long As I Don't Have To Act Any Older Than When I Turned 18...

Thanks to everyone for the birthday greetings. I think I'm going to buy myself a really frivolous- but soooo soft and warm- scarf that I've been eyeing. Or something. My real birthday present to mysef is going to be a tattoo...that'll be sometime around or shortly after Christmas though.

So far the day's been uneventful. Except for getting shredded. And having to pull a psychotic furball repeatedy out of the tree.

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I went to see the Happry Potter movie tonight. Kinda sorry I didn't bother to see the others on big screen.

It should be interesting to see how they manage to smash Order Of The Phoenix into a movie...