mrmuller

Well here I am on a Friday night, alone, as usual. Why? Because I'm a loser, but then most people already know that. Usually a lot of people in the family that live near by get together on Friday night for pizza, but I didn't feel like going. So the family's over at my uncles house playing cards. Not like it's "cool" to hang out with your family anyway. I could have gone and played some pool, but I didn't really feel like it. I have plenty of math to work on, but I'll probably just procrastinate on that one. Let's see, I haven't eaten all day, so I just made a pizza, with a gigantic slathering of black olives, which I am now eating with a DP.

Speaking of which, did I ever mention that all four of my cats are absolutely insane. The second they smell the olives from the can, they all run into the kitchen and start meowing and rolling around on the floor, like it puts them all in heat, even the males. Then when I give them olives, if they're whole and round, they bat them across the floor and roll on top of them for a while before they eat them. They also like to eat cut up olive bits, which I will give them in olive juice, on a plate. Then when the olives are gone, they drink the olive juice. They actually drink it. It's so weird, black olives are like an aphrodisiac for them. I've never seen cats like this before, and all four of them are the same way.

Here's the cat family.


I guess that's all for now.