I want teleportals. 22 miles in 86 minutes is just not good. And I am only halfway home.
Daphne Eftychia Arthur, guitarist+. Apr. 29th, 2004.
Oh my God. Perrine just slipped and fell from the arm of my chair, landing with her chest, chin, and front paws on my naked thigh and her hind legs dangling in the air ... and somehow managed not to claw me during or immediately after the fall. I was able to lean over and support her hind legs so she could jump off. When I saw her start to fall I was certain I'd have bloody gashes in my left thigh in a moment.