On homicidal psycho jungle cats (by request)
They, like most other cats, would probably turn me into a wheezing, sneezing, boogery, watery mess. Which makes them a bad thing. Unless of course the HPJC is merely a stuffed animal that comes to life only in the mind of a ridiculously precocious 6-year-old boy. In which case they're fine.
Not sure what else my fellow Calvin and Hobbes fan wanted me to say about that.
Song lyric of the day:
"And I always thought this would be the land of milk and honey
Oh but I came to find out that it's all hate and money"
- Blind Melon, Tones of Home
Not sure what else my fellow Calvin and Hobbes fan wanted me to say about that.
Song lyric of the day:
"And I always thought this would be the land of milk and honey
Oh but I came to find out that it's all hate and money"
- Blind Melon, Tones of Home
1 Comments:
Well, to be fair....you failed to mention that, in addition to turning you into a wheezing sneezing boogery watery mess....they would probably kill you. Unless they were merely a creature whose "reality" was never really Bill Watterson's concern.
Then they would just mess with your head.
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