A poem I composed after looking at my shirt.

Anxious kitty
sends his coat exploding outward
like a celebration;
adorns my shirts and pillows
with clouds carrying asthma and itchy eyes,
then serenades the world with constant meowing
accompanied by the rhythm of my coughing.

There is no true love

There is no true love on this earth that is against my religion.  None.

The more love, the merrier.

Spread it around.

Yay for creativity, warmer weather, cuddly kitties, pancakes, and good hair days.

I'm feeling pretty nice, listened to some new QOTSA this morning and it's utterly rocking.  Bought a ticket to fly to Seattle for MMT 2013 and visit with my mom.  I like taking a special trip to take a mystery trip - it makes packing rather interesting.  Last time I planned an MMT I caught this:

 

I like houses in odd places.  I make up stories about the occupants in my mind.  I would do a complete photo series on oddly placed houses if I had the time to travel.  Desolation is romantic.

We've done some pretty fun trips on the MMTs.  I've only planned 2 so far, the one with the house (Long Beach, WA) and one to Catalina Island - I tried to keep the mystery up, but it was tricky since it took place in CA instead of WA.

I'm glad I'm going to Seattle in August - that way I won't freeze and get made fun of.