So, California has been interesting.
E3, the Electronic Entertainment Expo was a blast, I saw a bunch of cool games, a bunch of cool people and drank a lot of free alcohol. It was good times.
But like all things in my life, a series of ups is usually followed by a series of downs.
I had to find a place to move the cats to until I find my own pad, an apartment or whatever. And that's where things start to get crappy. I got the cats in to the car, Uday was pretty cool about it, Qusay caught me with a back foot and cut my ear. Ouch.
I drive the two of them out to Beverly Hills, call up my buddy Daniel, pick up Qusay and just as we're about to get in to the door of his building, she flips out, like, seriously nutzo, twists out of my arms, hits the ground and BOLTS. Like, full speed. I have no idea why she would have done that. I run after her, but she rounds two corners and loses me in an alley. Daniel and I spent the next hour wandering around looking for her, but who knows where she could have gone. She does have a collar with her name and my phone number on it, so here's hoping some nice Californian finds her and gives me a call.
As much shit as I talk about her, I do love her. Qusay and Uday have been with me for six years now and to lose one of them is pretty damn painful. Keep her in your hearts.
Hope to see you soon Qusay.
the wear the f*** contest has been moved.....
15 years ago