About Me
NOTE FROM THE DUDE: The Spook passed away late on the night of Sunday, December 3, 2006, at the age of two. The emergency veterinarian believes he most likely died of antifreeze poisoning . If you knew him, or just loved him from afar, please feel free to leave a comment here. I miss him already. He was the best cat I ever had.
I'm a go-getter, baby.
I live with an older cat named Lionel and this dude who lets us in and out of the house and feeds us.
My friends and I have a band called CAR VOICE. It's kind of a gatopunk thing, lots of caterwauling. I'm working on a side project called STINKFACE, too. More on that later.
I'm not really 20 years old. But this thing doesn't measure in cat years. Tom is a foolio.
Likes: Kibble, things that move, wrestling with Lionel, insects, hiding under furniture, attacking toes, fish, etc. I also go crazy when the dude flushes the toilet. I don't know why, but that thing just fascinates me.
Dislikes: Vacuum cleaners, cat carriers, dogs, surprises, traffic, "soft rock."
Sometimes folks are taken aback by my name, but I assure you: I come in peace.
I also have my very own line of clothes, posters, mugs, mousepads and other merch. If you come in peace, too, you should check it out .