Monday, November 11, 2024
snagglepuss olive. i looked up snagglepuss. i had forgotten who said heavens to murgatroyd. it was snagglepuss. i had forgotten the actual snagglepuss, but the name stuck. i like it. if i had another cat i'd like to call them snagglepuss. and if a dog, boudou. snagglepuss was born the same year as me. 1959. year of the pig. so, i just feel like going back to bed, picturing olive, after the dogs. people are tripping bad. i knew in '01 the war on terror was going to be the end of us, but it still goes on. everything follows. we have to take the good with the evil. i understand the tragic inevitability of the human project. don't think about t. rump.
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