yeah i know, it is too simple to just come out and say the cat box needs cleaning... or to clean it, for that matter... i think we are out of kitty litter... hey, she's jackson's cat, nobody told me to buy more kitty litter... i pay for almost everything as it is and am heading for the poor house fast... alas, it's tough to raise kids in this day and age... why back in my day... yeah, sing those inflation blues old man... there is an exorbidant amount of laughter coming from the peanut gallery... is that appropriate?... seems the mind is wandering along the surface of a lake, like skipping along lily pads, with no awareness that jason might be lurking just beneath the calm waters... no wonder so many humans go mad in this culture... or at least become quite cynical old farts...
madness is good... besides making life more interesting the was spice adds to food, it keeps those of us in the psychological professions gainfully employed...
narf :)
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