thinking about stuff… like what my life has become

Sippin my coffee, I find this to be a truism

also true

I usta have a nice couch, you know, if company did stop by, a decent place to sit

friends are not company, kitchen table for that select bunch.

I know, I know, I mention these two a lot, now you understand what my life has become, catering to those two. If one isn’t trying to invite china china china, the other wants to eat the UPS guy for daring to come up on my porch. My finger still isn’t right, Hooked in D ring as I went through the door with Odin. Kinda like the 3rd guy this

Maybe I should get a cat… No, that’s a Hard no, no one owns a cat, cats do what the hell ever they wanna do because they have no boundries,

Ain’t that right Kyle.

Jim Morrison right, people are strange

Was concerned about Odin eating ratdog, turned out they be best of friends which is very cool,

Friendships are made in such ways

they play at destroying my place as I sit back and think, meh ,could be worser, there’s always worser they coulda dropped off the carpet crawler, curtain climber or a yard ape.

Aka

a kid