Wednesday, 24 July 2013

tomorrow, and tomorrow, and tomorrow

Me-ow-my-oh!



Me-usings and Me-emories


24 July 2013 - Time waits for no man, but I can turn my back on it.  Bierce defines a day as a period of twenty-four hours, mostly misspent.  But don't they lock you up for spending something that is not yours in the first place?  I choose to ignore its petty tick-tock.  If my attempt to kill time is indeed the cause of its death, then haven't you all been fooled by its sound and fury.





methodology of the meow-ster




Today's Catechism

(for the self-taught)

Use well your hour upon the stage, 
and you might get an encore.











Bring back Bastet
Bastet beckons





Catty Corner

word of the day - purrmanence, what you get for having nine lives

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