Today= Installment #1 of Jenny's Kitty Diaries

I was reading through my usual blog-read-throughs for the first time in awhile. I came across Em's and saw that she deleted pretty much everything and is starting over.

That's something that I've been thinking about for awhile now:

Fuck this fucking thing.

I want to get rid of it--

But here I am--like some kind of emotional pack rat. Just like my hotmail account with emails dating back to 2001. Hunderds of emails from past lovers, ex-friends, past school mates---

And for whatever reason, I CAN'T delete them.

I can't delete anything.

But I guess this blog is the closest thing I have for a diary for the past year and some of my life-- which includes the amnesic gray area of January-May 2006 when I was jobless and a party machine. And it will all make for a good laugh eventually. Although now it just makes me wince.

Yeah. So what I'm saying is, this is going to be strictly cats only from now on, mofos. Johnny will like that. He's pretty awesome. Fudgey is pretty much my favorite thing in the world. I will call today's photo installment "Naughty Fudgey".

Yeah Fudgey's got a bit of a tude...just like his Mommy. But Fudgey doesn't ask Mommy when she's going to live a real life and go to law school, or call her a bitch for having opinions about gasp! bands.

One time I bitched out the Mellotones. To their faces. At the Shoe Shop. At the time, I thought it was comical.

I have no idea why that just crossed my mind.

Anyway, right. Back to the cat: Fudgey is happy when mommy comes home and likes to hug. Warm furry love but with a tude that keeps it real: that's my Fudgey.