Cats of Tallinn.

13.03.2012 - 20:48 / emmi.


My eyes hurt. Organic mascara gets into my eyes during the night, and starts slowly burn off my corneas. / Nobody knows where I am. / To be honest, I my self don’t know where I am. – Somewhere in here. / Ragnar went to Haapsalu yesterday. I knew he had to leave, but I still got a ‘bit disappointed for a moment. / In the evening I got a strange feeling. / …Like none of this was real. Like I just made up Ragnar, and this apartment, and Haapsalu too. – Or like everything was a dream.

And what about me then? – How real I am myself? / Not very. / “Meow, meoow meooow!” “tick, tock, tick, tock”  Well. Nothing much to say then.

 

“Purr, purr, purr” / “Don’t bother me with your human-problems.” / “At the moment I don’t care.”

 

“Meoow! Meow” / “Meow! Meow!” / “Hi.” “Meoow!” “Meow meow. – Every time I see you, you are in a some sort of a crisis.” / “Relax a ‘bit. You are so dramatic.” “Meow!” / “Meow!” “Oh well. Who am I to speak?”

 

“Mew!” / “Oh! Well hi there small cat!” “Mew mew!” / “What are you after? Should I pet you a little bit?” “Mew mew!” / “Yeah, I know. We all need just a little bit of love.” / “I gotta go now. I’ll pet you some more, if we shall meet again.” “Mew!” / “Mew! – Mew! – Give me food, you idiot!”

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