Now while all of the aforementioned deserve to be marked with flashing and screeching “I’m totally f’ing insane” warning signs, it wasn’t until I stumbled across Dancing With Cats – a photo diary (accompanied by text) of tortured cats “dancing” with their tormented owners – that I felt inspired to write this entry. In case you can’t make out the words in the photo on the right, an excerpt reads: “…you have to be careful; sometimes the energy is so powerful I worry about overstimulating my aura. At those levels, an unstable etheric oscillation could collapse into an astral vortex and suck my spiritual reserves into a state of negative sub-matter.” This is coming from Marvin, a guy who likes to “go ballistic” with his cat Missy when his neighbors are at work.
The point of this post? Well, there isn’t really one. But if I had to squeeze a moral out of it: Don’t get old and close your eyes and start thinking you’ve seen it all.
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