Sleepin', creepin' and peepin'. Chillin'. Freestylin'. Stayin' outta the sun. Lookin' cute so I gets what I want. Being irritating so I gets what I want. Cuddlin' (when I feels like it!) Eatin' fresh fish. Starin' outta windows. Disliking humans. Beatin' the crap outta dogs. Bein' better than you.
All da other cats up in this shit. FELINES 4 LYFE, mothafuckas!
I like tha phat beatz. My dork-ass human listens to too much of that ambient electronic crap cause he's a no-good stoner. Like, whoa, trippy sounds, man! Bleep! Bloop! Give me a break. I listen to that dirty-ass ghetto 'n gangsta shit, like Ludicris, Geto Boys, N.W.A., Notorious B.I.G., Tupac (Wesside is tha besside!), Mystikal, E-40, Choppa, Giz, The Coup, Dead Prez, y'all get the idea. DJ's Shadow, Spooky, Q-bert and Krush are da bomb! I'm also into Black Metal (especially Marduk, Goatwhore, Dimmu Borgir, Cradle of Filth, you get the idea ....m/ ).
One good thing about my human is that he has a kickin' book collection. I'm into surrealist literature, Artaud, Steve Erickson, a lot of weird European, Asian and Latin American lit. Recently, I've gotten into the contemporary L=A=N=G=U=A=G=E poetry (couldn't they have come up with a better name?) that my human leaves strewn all around the room. Pretty innovative stuff. Blanchot's pretty dope. I still can't make heads or tails outta those Deleuze and Guattari characters tho.
BEGEMOT is in tha HOUSE! Tho it up!