"I wanted movement and not a calm course
of existence. I wanted excitement and danger and the
chance to sacrifice myself for my love.
I felt in myself a superabundance of
energy which found no outlet in our quiet life."--Leo Tolstoy
meow!
I like to meow and make random noises. I am over trying to make something of myself to everyone else. I only like condiments when they are at room temperature.
I am in love... and it is fucking amazing. You can thank him for me not turning into a crazy cat lady.
