Cathairs, the universe and everything

Take a person made by their very nature to hope and merge, and teach them by tribulation after tribulation, by one death after the oth...

  I have been dragging my feet, feeling sorry for myself. Working in a job I hate does not help. The tide floods me inside, red as...

Every fucking summer the same old. My blind tomboy died. I had found him last September, sick, blind, about a month old. I raised him...

  A few days ago, my kitten Louse got sick. It was a respiratory infection that goes around lately; causes fever, lack of appetite. An...

That last exit for me is music. Writing presupposes some kind of coherent thinking, music needs less thinking. Screaming, for that mat...

This wonder of wonders is Louse. She is small, cute, stubborn and the Queen of mucus. This is why she is presently on my bed, on a small...

Ramsey Dukes rocks my socks . Open your ears and enjoy. He's amazing, and his sense of humour does not diminish the validity...

Art taken from here. You wake up, after bad and not enough sleep, because the latest addition to your cat population is a completely...

Chris and Seth, founding members of Septicflesh (and their cute as a button daemon-familiar). I've been trying to tie loose ends f...

Art by Natalie Shau . That's what my (beloved) demons probably look like. Just a note before I close my eyes and drift off to dream...

Smell no evil either. I wish. (Warning: the following post will be unpleasant and disgusting. Continue reading at your discretion). ...

Had my heart broken twice in two days. I'll live, of course. I always live.  The title I used is a line from Under th...

"What do you mean you want to check your Facebook? Surely you can fit us both on your lap while typing on the keyboard!" ...

She is closing the shop. The sun has set. She looks at the pinkish-blue sky. There are five chemtrails from airplanes. No wo...