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[After about half an hour of trying to figure out how to post with his phone, Elliot's using the network for the first time. Does he have something important to report? Well, that depends on if cats matter to you or not...]
My friend found a cat.
[Ah yes, the classic 'asking for a friend technique' in action. Always works, never fails.]
They don't know what to name it, so I'm asking for suggestions. This is what it looks like.
Don't suggest stupid names either! A cat like this deserves a really good name!
My friend found a cat.
[Ah yes, the classic 'asking for a friend technique' in action. Always works, never fails.]
They don't know what to name it, so I'm asking for suggestions. This is what it looks like.
Don't suggest stupid names either! A cat like this deserves a really good name!
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what's so gross about naming a cat after a girl? people do it all the time
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does that mean you have a boyfriend instead
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Yes?
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you realize that right
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good luck with nessy then
don't let her get fat
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and thereby getting their cats fat
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action;
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OW! LEO?! WHAT THE HELL?
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[Wait a moment.]
...Were you reading my cat post?
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Did you mean me?
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[Are you fucking dumb? He'll just be rubbing his head now. That smarts.]
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[Oh my god no...what is happening? Are you fucking with him right now?]
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You could have asked me first.
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[Guess who is red in the face and fidgety right now? That's right, it's ya boy Elliot Nightray. He feels like a total fucking idiot. He wants to die.]
I thought if I asked you and gave you flowers or something you'd throw them in my face or make fun of me!
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