trauma of all traumas. my gay dad and my other gay dad decided to move in together, so we had to leave wellesley! wah! baby kitty screamed in the car the whole way. i'm like, girl, you're not dying. she is such a fat baby. anyway, here is a picture of me looking at my new digs.
of course i hid behind the refrigerator for a few hours.
then i was fine. baby kitty meowed for days. drove me CRAZY.
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