Book: Cat

- What's the book about?
- Well, about life... all sorts of Thoughts...
- Like?
- No!
- And why are you reading it?
To from its hide.

What time is it?
- Exactly 22:22.
- And now?
Wow! Two minutes of the third! And why should you?
Just... talk to you.

- What are you doing?
- I work with people communicate.
- What kind of people? Here it is only wires.
- Well, Yes. Seems to be no one, but through these wires as if they are here.
- So they're not real?
- But for them it is not necessary to wash the toilets and they are hairless.
But they don't purr and they can not be ironed.

- I have the feeling that the main thing I don't understand.
- It's okay, you just became an adult.
And that's it? There will be no more?
- No. But you can try to jump out the window.

- What if I died?
- It's like?
- Well, I'm gone, and no matter what's around me.
- I?
And you are not.

I love you, cat, for what you live in your world unattainable on their mysterious rules and your world is so wants to touch.
And you know what I hate you? For the same.

I know that things are so arranged that you only see what you want to see.
- And where does the shit they don't want to see?

- Cat, have you ever flown in a dream?
- No. But to me in a dream very much like to walk on its hind legs.

- Sleep?
- No.
- And then his eyes closed?
- Fighting against external imperfections of reality.
- Does it work?
- No.

This ***sky rain sounds like... total loneliness.
- Yes? And it reminds me of the sound when all programs in the TV end.
- I'm about the same. And yet, when... strong hands over his ears closed.

The fact that I can hang out from pointless classes, - not a sign of stupidity.

Well world, for example, if the particles, that all this is correct, normal, and when all together - well, life, for example - all kind of ass!

I live to make your shitty life became my background at least some sense.

- .. how to treat Allergy to reality?