I still don't have much furnishings in my apt so when I watch tv I will sometimes just sit on the floor with my back against my bed. That funny guy will lay on the bed so that he is right over my shoulder and apparently he just stares at me angrily the whole time. It's really unnerving to turn your head and find yourself inches away from this.
And even when he's sleeping he's still glaring at me. I don't even understand how this works:
How is that comfortable?! And why?! It's no wonder I live in a constant state of paranoid fear. He's like the devil on my shoulder driving me to do terrible things.
I love him.
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