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Not much to say right now really. Did have a small token of a profile once, not sure where I left it though.

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» Best Graffiti Ever

Southbury train station


Good for cheering me up in the mornings
(Fri 4th May 2007, 10:06, More)

» Kids

I was on a train not too long ago...
A child came and sat opposite me, shortly followed by its* mother. This child was not particularly young and had no visible abnormalities. Until the train started to pull away from the station.

At this point the child jumped up onto the seat and proceeded to bark at something outside of the window. Hmm, curious. Mother decided to distract the child with some snacks. Fine.

So then, there she sits, offering one treat at a time, with the dog child, eyes and mouth wide, staring with a look of desperation whilst drooling over itself.

Fantastic. Love** kids, me.


*Of unidentifiable gender.
**Love Kick

(Thu 17th Apr 2008, 17:47, More)

» Obscure Memorabilia

I had a few guineapigs living in an "open" pen
They were eaten by rats. Dude, those were HUGE guineapigs too. A while later I moved the hutch. There was half a guineapig. Well, there was fur and bones - what the rats hadn't taken the maggots had. I kept the skull.

That is my piece of memorabelia relating to my huge guineapigs. Cool, huh? I have no camera. I shall put it in my scanner. Here:

shit, but you get the idea.

It sits atop my cd player where all my guests can see it clearly and ask if it is real.
(Fri 5th Nov 2004, 3:02, More)

» It's not me, it's the drugs talking

A mad night
Screaming about how I was going to kill my cousin
Screaming because my boyfriend had swapped his face for another one (!?)
Choking on my own tongue

Not really being aware of that I had a great time. I was pegasus! I could FEEL the wind beneath my wings as I put a huge amount of effort into each beat... I could FUCKING FEEL IT

Though until recently I still kept seeing the big (non-existant) deep cut right down to the bone across one side of my boyfriend's face.

Hooray for everything
(Thu 22nd Dec 2005, 17:46, More)

» When I met the parents

When I first went home with my current boyfriend
It was very embarrasing... I still get on with his mother very well though. Just as well as when I was going out with his younger brother in fact. We were going out for ages before I dared go and speak to his mother... she's a lovely lady though and they don't seem to mind. Also his folks haven't called me a whore (yet) so it's all good.
(Mon 23rd May 2005, 0:20, More)
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