Ok. I'm not freaking out. Nope. Nooooot freaking out.
This thing with Poochie is getting serious. This is becoming something... big. BIG, big.
I... put together an overnight bag of toiletries. A fucking overnight bag. I haven't had an overnight bag since I was 17 years old. Jesus christ.
I don't GO places to have sex! People come to ME, dammit!
<sigh>
I'm smitten. With my kitten.
<sigh again>
I have a pet name for her.
<freaking out>
This thing with Poochie is getting serious. This is becoming something... big. BIG, big.
I... put together an overnight bag of toiletries. A fucking overnight bag. I haven't had an overnight bag since I was 17 years old. Jesus christ.
I don't GO places to have sex! People come to ME, dammit!
<sigh>
I'm smitten. With my kitten.
<sigh again>
I have a pet name for her.
<freaking out>
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lorensoth:
Always interesting to see what happens when someone realizes they are smitten
Wish I had some place to go sleep over at ![frown](https://dz3ixmv6nok8z.cloudfront.net/static/img/emoticons/frown.cec081026989.gif)
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elliott:
thank you for the sweet words on my blog. i really appreciate it x