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It's 2:33am and what am I doing? I'm sitting in front of my computer bawling like a baby. I don't know where my cat is. I've only had this cat for almost a month but I love him more than anything. When no one's home, he's there rubbing up against me assuring me that I still have 1 friend left. I know this is sounding senial, childish and stupid but I don't think anyone understands the attachment I have to my cat. I let him out at 6 and he always comes back in 2-4 hours later. It's 2:35 and he's still not here. I went outside and called him, walked up and down my street, around my apartment building and still I haven't found anything. I've been trying to sleep since 2 and I can't because I can't stand not knowing if my cat is okay. And it's hard to sleep without him in my bed considering he's slept next to me everynight the whole time I've had him. I'm not asking for much. I just want my cat back. I miss my cat.
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A girl. 22. Overweight. A mother. A girlfriend. a smoker. A social drinker. A bowler.
I like. . . My babies. My boyfriend. Bowling. Punk music. Totino's Pizza. Texas Hold Em. Straight teeth. I dislike. . . Impressionably people. Crooker teeth. Labels/Stereotypes. Mean people. I post to. . . Do You Want My Bum Send Me Nudes 775 Shows diaryland |
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