Monday, April 27, 2009

i will be a cat lady.

It struck me that resistance is futile. I am doomed to the fuku of being fucking weird, not cute, and, to quote many a human, "too much."

It strikes me now that I am not "too much" for me, but "just enough." While I have met many humans who share things in common with myself, such as a love for a television show (who doesn't love Arrested Development? Come on), a taste for cheese, or a loathing of the "r word," I have never met another who shared the thought that I was "just enough" and not "too much."

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