Kitten Courna

After having crawled out through the door.

Oi, does the real world get to you after a while! Unfortunately, there is nothing to be done about it. Of course, returning to this, the second world of people (though they happen to have no faces...or very strange ones...), with all the same pettiness and gradeur of the world is a sign of some kind deep immersion in what is real.

But I have taken my hiatus, and do returneth. Though I doubt my absence was noticed, I felt the need to announce my re-arrival with great pomp! So Pomp! It's a new week my brothers and sisters, and it posesses the fervor of all things new! the thirst for life, or an equivalent replica thereof! So priase the overabundance of enthusiasm without skill, volume without meaning, plenty without quality!

Blah, blah, boo. I'm done now. Hopefully that will have gotten all of the stinkyness out before I start to write again. Good to see you all.

-Kitten

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Cadmus: Poor child, like a white swan warding its weak old father, why do you clasp those white arms about my neck?
Euripides; 'The Bacchae'

Pawn

Naturally, I noticed your absence. While I am happy to see you return, my penguin is greatly offended by the comment you made about his face. Still, i'm sure he'll get over it in time, with the aid of his therapist, wife and numerous mistresses.

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Kitten Courna

Ah well. The young always do bounce back well. I was certainly speaking more of those with less handsom beaks, however...

-Kitten

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Cadmus: Poor child, like a white swan warding its weak old father, why do you clasp those white arms about my neck?
Euripides; 'The Bacchae'

Penelope

Beaking off again with Pomp huh? Sorry, couldn't resist it.

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evil_bacteria

She came in through the bathroom window
Protected by a silver spoon
But now she sucks her thumb and wanders
By the banks of her own lagoon

Didn't anybody tell her?
Didn't anybody see?
Sunday's on the phone to Monday,
Tuesday's on the phone to me

She said she'd always been a dancer
She worked at 15 clubs a day
And though she thought I knew the answer
Well I knew what I could not say.

And so I quit the police department
And got myself a steady job
And though she tried her best to help me
She could steal but she could not rob

Didn't anybody tell her?
Didn't anybody see?
Sunday's on the phone to Monday,
Tuesday's on the phone to me
Oh yeah.

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"If the immediate and direct purpose of our life is not suffering then our existence is the most ill-adapted to its purpose in the world."- Arthur Schopenhauer

Kitten Courna

Okay, so you caught me with a very slight reference. well done.

-Kitten

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Cadmus: Poor child, like a white swan warding its weak old father, why do you clasp those white arms about my neck?
Euripides; 'The Bacchae'

evil_bacteria

I couldn't help myself. Abbey Road was just so darn good.

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"If the immediate and direct purpose of our life is not suffering then our existence is the most ill-adapted to its purpose in the world."- Arthur Schopenhauer