OMG! My mother actually agreed to allow me to have a cat. Problem? I have absolutely no idea what to name him! I want it to be something literary, maybe from a good book or the name of an author! Help me! Please, please please suggest something! He's male, part siamese, with cobalt blue eyes. Poor thing's just been neutered!
Words are spilling out like endless rain into a paper cup, they slither while they pass. They slip away across the universe... Pools of sorrow, waves of joy are drifting thorough my open mind possessing and caressing me..
Ha ha... yes poor thing. Sorry, not a big fan of cats, but I do like naming things. What sort of literary thing did you have in mind? Darcy? Chaucer? Agamemnon? I need some direction.
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Words are spilling out like endless rain into a paper cup, they slither while they pass. They slip away across the universe... Pools of sorrow, waves of joy are drifting thorough my open mind possessing and caressing me..
what about...Magic? or Tinggles...or...Trudy? or...Pratched? or...fanny? (short for fantasy)
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Hmmm... Magic sounds good, Arvy. Trudy sounds more girly. Fanny.... Um... hmm... I knew a girl named fanny once. In grade three, she was blonde haired and blue eyed but ugly to boot, and she used to wear pink tights and purple dresses and velcro barbie shoes, and everything she said to me was accompanied by a sneer that only ever seemed to multiply her unfortunate unattractiveness.
Words are spilling out like endless rain into a paper cup, they slither while they pass. They slip away across the universe... Pools of sorrow, waves of joy are drifting thorough my open mind possessing and caressing me..
Without sensibility no object would be given to us, without understanding no object would be thought. Thoughts without content are empty, intuitions without concepts are blind.
Hey! Sylvan sounds good! I'm adding that to my list! Thnx, Arv!
Words are spilling out like endless rain into a paper cup, they slither while they pass. They slip away across the universe... Pools of sorrow, waves of joy are drifting thorough my open mind possessing and caressing me..
If it was a black cat, I'd say name it Bagheera, the panther from Jungle Book. Part siamese...hmm....and male.... How about Byron..after the poet? Or Puck from Midsummer Night's Dream? God, there are so many names.
Or like Drizzt's panther? Gwyhnevar? Or what was its name...
Without sensibility no object would be given to us, without understanding no object would be thought. Thoughts without content are empty, intuitions without concepts are blind.
...okay, so maybe The Beatles aren't literary geniuses...
Oliver?
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How about Machiavelli, or maybe raskolnikov, hmm they dont exactly roll of the tongue but they have class, and thats what matters. oh and if you ever get a boat name it the Demeter, can anyone tell me where that is from?
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