A post about nothing.

I have just realized the depressing situation that I am in.

I only have two followers on this blog. And this is my only blog.

Anyways, I have finally made an appointment to get my cat spayed. Do I feel bad? No, for this is the cat that goes around terrorizing my other cats, moaning with her arse in the air 24/7, and will try to attack/rape me if I make too many sudden movements while she's horny. She's even snapped my bra-straps with her teeth.

If you've ever had to hide under your bed covers from a psychotic cat in heat, you know what I mean.

On a closing note, Ray William Johnson's song Zombie Love has been playing in my head non-stop for the past few days. It's really really sweet, and I highly recomend that you listen to it. So that's about it. Later folks.