One of the mice that I had mentioned in a previous post is now dead.
I feel a good deal responsible. Is it because it ate some of the burnt popcorn I left out the other night? Is it because my bed has been seeing a little more action topside and doesn't need the rodent fuckfests underneath? It might very well be due to the fact that my finances are tight and the heat has yet to be turned on this year.
Yeah, it was probably the cold.
You know, I've been told that some people use humor to deal with grief. Most of my reactions are comedic ones, and so I wonder if perhaps I am experiencing some grief for losing one of the tiny little acquaintances that I saw in my bedroom from time to time. It wouldn't be unheard of. Just makes me feel silly.
I feel a good deal responsible. Is it because it ate some of the burnt popcorn I left out the other night? Is it because my bed has been seeing a little more action topside and doesn't need the rodent fuckfests underneath? It might very well be due to the fact that my finances are tight and the heat has yet to be turned on this year.
Yeah, it was probably the cold.
You know, I've been told that some people use humor to deal with grief. Most of my reactions are comedic ones, and so I wonder if perhaps I am experiencing some grief for losing one of the tiny little acquaintances that I saw in my bedroom from time to time. It wouldn't be unheard of. Just makes me feel silly.
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marigold:
psst... my name is MARIGOLD.
judas:
it's from a skit on the state. which i haven't seen in about ten years, and am probably slightly misquoting.