Him

The Man... I don't fear Him directly. I fear what He can do to my Litter, and I fear something inside me. A spirit that tortured me, threatened to ruin me.

The Panther, she saved me, because of what I had felt.

Is the spirit back? Only, instead of a cute lovable cartoon, as a vicious monster?

I think I'm free, and then I watch Concrete Giraffes...

I feel like a sellout.

Anyway, I hope I can disassociate myself from Him; make sure I can be normal.

~your Princess

EDIT: Ocelot is TONS of fun. That's Tiger's "friend". She's Ocelot.

My Wound

The thing I should be talking about is my wound, right? I feel that I really lost control there. I did with the House Cat as well.

I don't want her to disapprove of me.

They played the song "Breaking the Habit"

I can sympathize with it now. I always liked it, but now, I understand it.

Wishes me luck?

~your Princess