I am not here to guard, watch over, or service in any way your stupid shit pile machine brutes.


If they are still here, still endangering felines, and if said feline happens to die - that is on your head for keeping the murdering brutes in the first place.

You think them shitting in the right place is a feat worthy of bard song and royal fanfare, you obsessed diseased cultist.

You act concerned and preoccupied about the cats, but we know the beasts that truly rule your heart.

You are not fooling anyone.

I have better things to do then babysit your stupid brutes.

So when you ask me to watch, to even care...

I assure you I will take every effort to do nothing of the sort.

Stupid cunt.

If they revolve around you as much as you think they do, they will find it difficult to breathe, let alone MOVE, without you.

Quit wasting my time with your phony concern.

Do you see me giving a damn?

I do not care about their performance, and possible poor behavior....

Just makes it much easier to make the case to get rid of them that much sooner.

As if the shit everywhere is not enough.

Blind, stupid, foolish love.

No, more than love. Disease. Obsession. Worship.

It disgusts, repulses me.

Especially when it is to a creature or species so undeserving.

So fuck off.

Do what you do best - worry and nitpick.

Put your hands around your own throat and squeeze still you see stars.

That is all worrying is good for.

That is why I do not care, and I do not worry.

I will live MUCH longer.