So much that I realized that I was meowing at my desk. I was thinking about my cat, sitting in my dining room window. He sits on his tail. He's very bushy. His name is Belushi but I call him BOOSH because he's really hairy and poofy.
I love Italian food. All of it. I try not to eat too much pasta and cheese. It's going to be hard to not eat a ton of this tonight.
The coffee is still raging on in my system though. I love coffee. Coffee and sugar do things to me. They make me outgoing and focused. In the right amount, together they make me a tornadic whirlwind of silly loudness. It's almost to tourette's levels. I feel like Edgar right before he burst out of his Edgar suit.
Oh god.
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