love.lulu

i am a murderer.

this morning i was driving happily along the beautiful, curving country roads, on my way to work.

suddenly, a silhouette dashed out in front of my car — before i could respond to any sort of synapses, it was too late.

it was a cat.

and i killed it. viciously. with my car.

i won’t go into details, and from what i can tell there aren’t any remains of the poor thing on my car.

i just won’t look under it.

the worst part is, it looks like a cat that used to be mine. and i loved it.

actually, it also looked like my cat that i dissected my senior year in high school.

the cats we used were strays shipped in from mexico.

my friend from nc state is coming down to have lunch with me today.

…we’re having mexican.