Heh, heh. Yeah, but I'm not like that. I'm not.
BFA has a new article that hit a little too close to home. I hate baby talk but I find myself saying things like "Are you hun-gwee, baby? Is my widdle white lion hun-gwee?" to Griffith (my cat). I don't know why, man. It's like I don't have any control over myself.
In related news, I've started the quilt for Griffith. It looks pretty cool. I just need to sew a border around it, get some batting and backing. Hopefully he won't shit all over it when it's done.