cass17

Ok, so:

I Moved out of my shit hole apartment, into a newly renovated 5 1/2 with two friends. Paying cheap motha' fokin' rent, yee boi!

I found and raised four orphaned kitties. Chekem out in my videos section. I was super high when I made the video though so don't pay attention to my gibberish. lol

Story goes their mom was crushed by a pile of planks or something, and when my roomate found them, their snouts were covered in blood because they were trying to nurse on the crushed mother. Sad, I know... Nursed them into good shape and gave three of them away. I still have the little runt of the pack. His name is Pete. He's still looking for a home. As a kitty, he was always the last one to get to his food, his brother and sisters would beat him all the time. He was also the most docile and playful one. Although ever since my roommate Mike gave him catnip, he's been fackin' hyper.

I got the shaft at work and didn't get promoted when I was supposed to. So I took 2 weeks off work and went on paid vacation. Chilled out with my buddies and my kitties.

Then I got back to work and got a raise. I guess it was their way of shutting me up temporarily but I'm honestly considering a different career path these days, I don't like my job.

Aaaaaand now I'm getting sleepy so I'm gonna go shluffy now.

g'nite