Friday, January 09, 2009
Night In
I don't know how many more NIGHT IN'S I will have but I kinda hope I will have a few. And then again hopefully not to many to be seen as sad and lonley with the potential to become similar to the scary lady living in a house at the age of 60 with alone...and the desire to have alot of cats...or dogs...or just a bunch of animals around her to keep her company. Which I have honestly never really understood. If the animals had any real intelligence wouldn't they just leave? Maybe it's the incentive of food and potential tummy rubs. Kinda sounds like alot of humanity. food and tummy rubs. Hmm come to think of it...when my friend and i pretended to be pregnant i did rub my tummy alot. though it was a fake pregnant tummy and technically i was rubbing the cushion. The one person I asked actually doesn't like there tummy rubbed. If i am sick or ate funky food i like my tummy rubbed. weird thought. In a way a ity part of humanity is like a animalistic in the food tummy rub sense. Interesting...
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