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Last night I was trying to sleep and the cat opened the door, and I was like stupid cat keeping me awake. So the cats walking around and looking for a place to sleep (because you know he was up a whole 10 minutes and he just ate, lots of work) so the my bedroom is just littered with crap, my laptop is on its side, my alarm clocks on the floor, the speekers are fliped over, the xbox is in the center of the room along with bottles and boxes on the floor.
So the cat is wandering arround and he finds a confortable place on what looked the a rock (turns out it was a broken box point) and about 2 seconds later he falls asleep and I was like "you son of a bitch..."
I never sleep on my new bed, the cat sleeps on pointed rock edges, I now hate cats, not to mention he bit me when I tryed to move him. (Apparently the spot is nice)
So the cat is wandering arround and he finds a confortable place on what looked the a rock (turns out it was a broken box point) and about 2 seconds later he falls asleep and I was like "you son of a bitch..."
I never sleep on my new bed, the cat sleeps on pointed rock edges, I now hate cats, not to mention he bit me when I tryed to move him. (Apparently the spot is nice)