Every time one of my cats either poops or pukes on the floor, the other cat drags one of my wigs or articles of clothing over it to cover it up.
Hours (or days) later, when I see said item on the floor, I innocently pick it up and put it on my head. SURPRISE!
Anyway, my point is that this is what I’m doing with my last post, which was so stupid I won’t be able to sleep tonight if I leave it like that. I don’t really believe in erasing these things, though. I’m like my cats: I just try to cover them up with something more pretty… like these pictures of Navidad-themed shop windows in Barcelona. (If you want to know, they’re from the Konema paper store on Diputació and Rambla Catalunya. I’m a fan — not only of their paper products, but of their cheerful, color-coordinated display windows.)
It works out fine for me. I’m afraid to go outside ’cause Barcelona’s going apeshit over the fútbol game. I’d rather look at pretty pictures of Christmas trees.
And unlike the case of my fucking cats, this is a victimless crime.
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