Another damned cat.

I never choose to get a new cat, and I particularly wouldn’t have chosen to get one so soon after Boot’s passing. Sometimes they just show up, and pose for a photo I have to post. Meet Six:
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Music I like.

I didn’t used to like hip-hop. I can still probably pass on a lot of it, but here in a roundabout way are some artists I like, and the connections by which I discovered them. Green names are artists, blue names are collaborations, and orange names are borrowed material. I’m not especially familiar with Damon Albarn, Cee-Lo, or J.Dilla. The rest I can vouch for except for Shatner.

Beats me.

Fuck if I know what this is. I did it in ArtRage (which is a fine application, by the way), while drinking a Bombay Sapphire martini. But if I can’t post abstract shit while I’ve got a buzz going, what’s the point of having a blog?

Goodbye, Boots.

One awesome tuxedo cat.

Boots
1998? - 2008

You were a good kitty.