sorry for the biref hiatus i’ve been playing super paper mario on wii all afternoon and now i’m making some of my felt dudes, busy busy busy, dig dig, chop chop.

the dude who runs the place we go to get cid’s special cat food looks like santa, err, father christmas, and you can bring your pet for a christmas picture with him, i KNOW! he is a very gentle and sensitive man and a little bit shy too, i’ve been going there with fil for three years now and we’ve only just worked ourselves up to saying hi to each other, so cute!

eightish or so cats live in the store, all abandoned, most are siblings and they all sleep on the various cat trees and bags of dog food, it’s fun walking around trying to find them all then you pet them and get their purr motors going and leave.

the aftermath of the santa claus parade was so disgusting, fucking families and their mcdonald’s trash, chip bags, candy wrappers, pop cans, tim horton’s coffee cups scattered from bloor all the way down to fucking queen, just everywhere, and these are the same (suburbanites) people who say toronto is SO dirty and then they storm the streets with their fat little kids in snowpants and litter the place up and the city has to put extra garbage peeps on the clock to clean up after them. STAY IN MISSISSAUGA NEXT YEAR FUCKFACES!