2003-12-13/4:16 p.m.

"the gorillas eat the noisy children"

the tree is up, tinsel and all. the kitten hasnt broken any ornaments..yet. chester bit me and scratched me up rather well. ah, feline holiday cheer.

my writing is fragmented because thats the way my inner monologue is lately. well, since last night. the boy tastes like christmas and reminds me that life is worth living. he also has sworn never to take me out into public again until my crazy pills start working.

pfft. just because i frightened little kiddies at the newt aquarium by loudly telling the story of when i was twelve and my newts back exploded. there were two separate newt parts floating around in the little newt tank. then my cat tried to eat the newt parts. true story. horrified the kiddies. they decided to get goldfish instead. the boy whisked me away before i told them about when i won a goldfish at a fair in the grocery store parking lot.