Food, mostly. Real live fresh dead shrimp. Real live fresh dead cow. Real live fresh dead fish. Because, you know, all that thinking and pondering and writing requires a lot of sustenance.
Oh, and I think about pooping, too, because all that food has to go somewhere.
I wish I could say I think about world peace, but really. Food and poop. I can control those, sort of.
About Max
Max Thompson, other wise known as the Psychokitty, has been blogging about his view on the human condition at The Psychokitty Speaks Out and is also the author of several popular books.
Because his email frequently overflowed (fine, 2 or 3 letters a week) asking for his particular pearls of wisdom, he decided to make it easier for the masses to share in his feline font on knowledge.
So go ahead. Ask him a question. He'll answer almost anything.
Books I Wrote
clicking on The Rules cover.
You want them. You know you do.
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