I'm sleeping out in the garage tonight.
Why? AH MISS SLEEPIN WITH MAH BEHBEHS ;m;
And even though I'm in the garage, it's not so cold. 5 cats under a blanket = the flames of a thousand collapsed stars, giving me ALL OF THE WARM. I can't MOVE, but why would I want to? They'd all get up and maybe go somewhere else and THAT, my friends, is counter-productive.
Besides, as uncomfortable as I am now, I WOULD be EVEN MORE UNCOMFORTABLE on that GODDAM couch everyone shafted me with |:/
So......
Paw Power
Yahtzee
Shaboodles
Rammalammadingdong
Snaboopi-pop
I forget where I was going with this.....
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