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MY dearest friend Peter moved away even though he just got here, he means so much to me.
Still can't sleep. I just heard Extraordinary Machine by Fiona Apple and it is stuck in my head. BE KIND TO ME, TREAT ME MEAN, I'LL MAKE THE MOST OF IT, I AM AN EXTRAORDINARY MACHINE.
Going to Beer Land on Thursday to see a show or two.
Thinking about this time me and my ex boyfriend found a kitten in a hole in the parking lot by our work in Columbus. We brought it home after wrapping the poor thing in a blanket. He left for work, I took the kitten out of the towel and noticed blood all over it. I looked at the kitty only to observe it's paw with a hole eaten through it and a million maggots covering it going in and out of the hole. I screamed forever. My boy came over, him and a friend spent hours cleaning out the kitten's paw with tweezers and water. Maggots were gone, the next day-a million again. We took it to the vet, the front desk clerk ran off to puke. The vet examined the kitty and said we had to put it to sleep and that they had a 'creamating' sevice. Turns out the kitten's stomache was full of maggots. I think I cried forever.
And this horrible memory was brought on by seeing a beautiful orange kitten in the middle of the traffic filled freeway yesterday and another gray kitten on another highway. WTF???? The orange one had still been alive. According to my mom, news has it that some fucking sick piece of shit is throwing kittens out on busy streets. Why the fuck would anyone want to do that!?
I wish I could save them.
Horrible stories, I know.