My cat is insane, this morning as i finished my workout I hear a squeaking outside the double doors to the basement. I freak out thinking my cat is fighting something and open the door and here comes Dirty ears back, eyes narrowed with a fucking WEASEL in his mouth holding it by the neck! I yell and it wakes Carl up so Dirty drops it by the stairs. The freaking thing would not leave. It stayed in my basement morning to the afternoon and almost to the evening it ruined my whole morning. I couldn’t even get my hot tub so then the guys get rid of it together thinking that it’s under the freezer they move the freezer outside the fucker still inside my basement and it comes up behind me walking so I lost my shit and grabbed a baseball bat and still couldn’t catch it.
It’s finally gone. I think we left the door open and it wandered out.
I have know since day one
The wicked ways you keep
From your hardware to your group chats
And your stiff neck from lack of sleep
I know of the ways you wager
I have seen the books you sink
I know about those pills you swallow
To help you focus, concentrate, to THINK
Tell me, how does it feel to have such power
To control the path of an abandoned soul
Does it fill the void you have always felt
Does it make you feel complete and whole
~JDR
10:54 pm
June 17th