Tobias Funke

I've probably posted pictures of my kitty before, or mentioned him. But here he is again. Right now he's probably seven months old. Seems only yesterday he was just a tiny kitten.

I hate Mark's parents. There are certain people in this world that I've learned that just don't understand common courtesy. He's always told me how crazy they are, and it's true. But being in their presence, in their home, makes me feel uncomfortable. His father has said more things to Tobias than to me. How nice.

Took the parents to the Speakeasy tonight. They loved it. No Country for Old Men still gives me chills. Anton Suger (Sugar?), you creepy SOB.