My Girlfriend’s Cat is a Nihilist.
She believes in nothing but
hissing at me near the
window sill hoping to
eat the heads of
birds who chirp
sweet songs
and the
squirrels
who run
down
the
trees.

My Girlfriend’s Cat reads Nietzsche
and The Marquis De Sade while
hissing at my need to pet
her as she waits to
be thrown the toy
ball she pre-
tends to
kill. Then
takes her
cat nap
dream-
ing of
noth-
ing-
ness

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