(i think this is 9, can't post links from ky phone)

 

*throws some lovely catnip cake at cindy for her to enjoy*

 

it will be ok soon!

 

*hugs the cakey kitteh*

*starts to purr*

see, getting all better kitteh!

 

*hug stroke stroke hug*

 

*feeds tuna*

*gets out laser pointer for kitteh to chase*

 

 

lets go laser crazy!

*perks up for tuna and goes bat... um... goes ripping around the forum happily chasing the red dot that can not be hased!*

 

 

 

but ill get sad again if you don't post that all as specified in the appropriate thread :)

 

go via, it's your stab day...

have already done so, to pre-empt kitty sadness!

 

(hope I did it right though)

 

happy stap-day to me, happy stab-day to me.... happy stab-day to meeeeeee, happy stab-day to me!

 

someone much better qualified than me will tell you if you did it right but thank you, my lovely cookpot, you have made a kitty smile.

 

I wonder if I should change the thread title in case I get depressed again real fast...

as long as you are smiling, am happy with that!

i was happy... for ever so little a while...

 

but... i'm feeling the depression nipping at my heels like churchill's black dog...

 

i.... need someone else to cheer me up.

 

like NOW.

 

*eyes the cattle prod and the fuls in their cookpots just sitting there on the flame tamer not getting any more done*

Did someone say math? I can draw its attention and then you can sneak around and flank it and claw its i's out.

Did someone say math? I can draw its attention and then you can sneak around and flank it and claw its i's out.

ok, that might work too fast for the GMT but it gave me a happy

happy > points

 

I haven't done a GMT since the Pleistocene epoch anyways. Don't wanna break my streak.

you can't make me happy

You can't always get what you want...

duh

I realized the other day that Buddhism is like religious nihilism.

 

Judeo-Christian is more like masochism <3

reality is like reality

Anyways, you need to nip this anhedonic thing in the bud. I recommend chocolate.

and then?

 

and tomorrow and tomorrow and then?

 

hush child.

Tomorrow and tomorrow and tomorrow

Creeps in this petty pace from day to day

Baby Beluga in the deep blue sea...

And frolicked in the autumn mists in a land called Honnilee...(sp?)

You make me happy when skies are gray

Oh that this too too solid flesh would melt...

I will not eat green eggs and ham!