i think my cat has a cuckold fetish

I mean that in the less extreme version of it. IE not sexually. She totally ignores me all day, until Yam comes and sits in my lap and then Molly suddenly wants to come sit by me. What a weirdo.

Anyway.

Yesterday was nice. Kim and I went to GFSS over at Jen and Erika's house last night. They were both very gracious hosts and saved me from palmetto bugs (my heroes!). I was talking to Kim about it later on, and came to the conclusion that palmetto bugs are more common in older houses. Because it sure as hell isn't because the houses are dirty - at least not with Jen's. The first time, I was in the kitchen to get some water and saw one of those nasty fuckers on the stove, so I yelped "Oh Jesus Christ!" and went running down the hall. Jen went in to rescue me and stood in the kitchen with me while I got my water. Then, later on, we were all sitting on the floor and Erika goes "Ok, don't move." and started coming towards me and Kareema. Naturally both of us did not listen to Erika and bolted. Erika was all calm and picked up the shoe it was in and put it outside. I don't know how they're both so calm about them - those things scare the shit out of me. Like the statues/ventriliquist dummies thing - those freak me out, but not like cockroaches/palmetto bugs. Maybe because they're inanimate? That's gotta be it.

After GFSS and learning some new crafty goodness, Kim and I came back home and were both pretty pooped. I layed down and watched Garden State because I hadn't seen that in a while. I really love the soundtrack to that movie. And it's got some really good quotes. It always makes me think of Crystal. I love this song, and it just seems so fitting lately, so I thought I'd post this. I don't think this is the actual video, but the one I saw that was to Garden State gave way too much away, so I didn't want to post that in case anyone hadn't seen it before.



Anyway, I guess that's pretty much it. Happy Friday peeps. I need to get working on my collage (assuming the latest layer of glue is dry).

(cross posted on myspace)