What's all this ruckus about... you guys have created such a storm sheesh... and I love a good storm... although I don't know if it's going to be enough, hey, there's no harm in trying, right?

Sooooo here goes nothing...

I don't like cats... I never have, I never will.

It's not hate I feel towards the species, it's the anxiety I feel whenever I'm around them. Their agility, piercing eyes, and snotty behavior thinking that the rest of the world is beneath them, I despise it. Whenever I see a cat on a wall or hanging on a branch, anything that defies gravity, a rush of fear takes over. Crazy thoughts?

Very confusing. Again, I don't deal with confusion well.

Take a deep breath - I chant it in my mind glaring at the untouched glass of scotch. My sobriety hanging on a thread. That bloody demon didn't follow me inside. Not a concern anymore. My worry - this bar is where I frequented to. Damn cat nearly gave me a heart attack all because I foolishly opened a can of expired tuna, but now what! Why here?

Bloody demon hellcat.

ehh, I tried...

to those of you who have been screaming my name @sarashew, @drivingindevon, and my sweetest angel @rafa-noor - 'sup!!!

to @zayedsakib @notacinephile @r-nyn @chrysanthemum - where you at homies?