In the later hours of the evening, when everyone else has gone to bed, it's quite fun hanging out with the cats.
It's a pity they're so disgusting but.
It's funny. I grew up with cats. One even had kittens in my bed when I was a kid. But I much prefer the dog now. Fucking cats.
It's a bit after one, and I'm quite pissed. Not very abusive, as you'll notice. There's shit I could abuse – the opening I went to this evening, for example – but I'm not.
Goddamn mellowing with age.