rejectomorph (flying_blind) wrote,
rejectomorph
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The teeth are all cleaned and polished, and the grit from the polishing compound is finally gone (that stuff always reminds me of my childhood nervous habit of biting pencil erasers when stuck in the classroom waiting for the bell to ring.)

The striped kitty is hanging around in the back yard. She's bound to see another cat. But that might be why she's waiting. She might be using my yard as a place to hook up with Toms. Oh, that I should have lived to be a cat pander!

As a reward for having read this entry, enjoy this Film Classic: Michael Bay Eating a Bowl of Cereal. No one will be admitted to the theater after the movie has begun. Please don't reveal the shocking conclusion.
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