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2002-11-02 || 3:11 p.m. || my meow meow. || you know who i love so very much? my cat. we are waiting for a friend to come over, and she's sitting on my lap growing more and more jealous of the computer keys. she looks up at me, nibbles at my wrist, pushes her paw out to span my lap. i have earned the purring and thoughtful looks, the lazy way her tail moves side to side. she leaves me gifts of cat hair and chewed wire in my pockets so that when it's later and i am away from home, i can remember that she's sitting in my windowsill looking out on the street, waiting for the signs that signify me, her best friend. guestbook || notes || archives || profile || photos || d-land |