John F. Kennedy Park in Miraflores, should really be called “Cat Park.” The amount of cats running around is out of this world. They seem happy, but I can’t help but want to scoop them up and take them back to the hotel with me. They climb trees, eat cockroaches, sleep under cars, and keep the rodent population under control. At the very least they all deserve a collar with a bell.
Posted on Wednesday January 6th
About me
I'm 22 years old and I'm an aspiring writer. Some of my favorite reading materials include Cosmopolitan, Venus Magazine, and anything Brett Easton Ellis.If I don't make it as a writer, that's okay. My fall back plan is to become Britney's manager and bff.
I like food. A lot. Especially burritos. My favorite thing to do with food is photograph it...after eating it of course.
Some of my favorite past times include reading, playing soccer, hanging out with Boomer (my cat), indulging in enough pop corn to make me sick while watching any season of Futurama, and dominating at Mario Kart 64.
I write short stories, fiction and non fiction, and some articles too.
