Saturday, April 17, 2004

An extract from the blog that documents the darker side:

I am pathetic, but that's curable as well, I hear. All you need is a shitload of money. In fact, all my problems would either go away or diminish in importance if I had all the money in the world. When they ask you to make a choice between love or money, in all fairness, I cannot. I have never been on the giving end of love. The closest thing is my cat, but even when he was lost, I knew I could wait a bit then replace him with another cat and I would be mostly happy again. I would have occasional jabs in the pit of my stomache as I would wonder what ever happened to that poor innocent creature whose hunting and survival skills I had diminished to practically nothing by providing for him day and night. All in all, though, I would survive. In time, I would forget.

Misha at Saturday, April 17, 2004

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