One thing you’ve got to realize about me is that my childhood was one of extraordinary privilege. I had canned tuna whenever I wanted it; There was a seemingly unlimited amount of space to run around in; I was the only kitten in the habitat. However, one of the things that I’m discovering that I [...]
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Super-Absorbent Fear
Posted in solitude, the habitat on January 11, 2009 | Leave a Comment »
Daddy’s Back, and More Discredits to the Species
Posted in Christmas, dignity, solitude, youtube on December 25, 2007 | Leave a Comment »
Well, he’s back – and with a veritable assload of Christmas loot. DVDs, clothes, and this weird machine that he plugs in and turns on which vibrates. He wears it on his shoulders like its some kind of article of clothing…it creeps me out.
Anyway, the vacation appears to be over for me, although [...]
I am in Control
Posted in Christmas, computers, lack of thumbs, solitude, the habitat on December 24, 2007 | Leave a Comment »
Well, the human is gone to his family’s for Christmas festivities. He took his laptop with him, but there’s another computer in the apartment that I am making use of. The Mac Mini normally functions as a headless hub for media and such, but plugging in the secondary monitor and the wireless receiver of an [...]