tinfoilandaliens
whiskers.
when i was a little girl, i cut my cat's whiskers so they'd be symmetrical.
i've always been like that.
i like things neat, simple, in an ordered box.
i wish life could be like a filing cabinet sometimes, but it's not.
the table sat still, but the stack of plates you sat upon it moves precariously. like this, really. triptriptrip, oh god it's going to fall- you think to yourself how life is kind of like jenga.