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The Purr

Heh. I had a shoulder-cat. He climbed onto my shoulder and just purred away. He's decided he likes to chew on my hair once in a while, or simply just stand on the top few vertebrae while I sit, hunched over, typing on the computer. I love chiko.


Oh, and drunk people are annoying when you have to pry them off with a crowbar. I was only half joking with the snide comment I made.

Good luck to all those who are doing their last finals.