I’m just sitting here, having a poo and thinking about life.. (need to keep it short though, I’m a fast pooper)
A question came to mind: if I didn’t have a cat, what would I tweet about? (I mean, when I’m not complaining about my PhD of course) I guess that’s a question a lot of you in the Internet ask yourselves at least 237 times a day. A cat is an infinite source of inspiration (and funness), and usually so is the person/people you live with.
Well, given that the guy who lives with me strictly forbid me from sharing his most embarrasing episodes (particularly, his skydiving video which contains hilarious expressions of terror…), I’m left with the cat.
Right at this second, the cat is humping his small blanket right in front of me. This is funny. Disturbingly funny, I would say. Maybe not that funny, just disturbing, yeah.
I’m done, so I’ll just leave him to it.