Dammit, could I stop hijacking Moria’s brain? Why bother to come up with words for my own sentiments when she does it so well?

I cat-blog now only to note that my beautiful, goofy, playful, cosmically delusional, Marlovian kitty has gone a long way toward curing the pains of oversaturation, self-absorption, moral and intellectual panic, and claustrophobia that are the hallmarks of my relationship with academe.

At what point do I lose integrity with this (and this, and this)?