11.05.03 @ 3:39 a.m. // beautiful came home.

limping and missing fur, but margot came home. and i feel silly and human for having been so despondent yesterday, and the whole week, really, but i'm so much happier than i was. this makes all the other bad news seem less daunting for now. it seems pathetic to be able to face life because i have my cat, but i suppose it can't be any less pathetic than facing it because i had new pajama pants. i'm still here, aren't i? He always gives me something. always something.

in the amount of time it took me to type 'let me tell you a story,' i've completely forgotten what i was going to tell you. cripes, i'm my grandfather.

well, maybe tomorrow. now where did i put my eatin' teeth?


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