Woah! You meow like a cat! That means you're one, right? Shut the fuck up. If you really want to be put on a leash and be treated like a domestic animal-then-that's called a fetish, not the act of being "quirky" or remotely "cute." What part of you seriously thinks that any part of acting like a feline establishes a reputation of appreciation? Is it your lack of any defining aspect of a personality that urges you to resort to shitty representations of cats to create an illusion of meaning in your worthless life? Wearing "cat ears" in the shape of headbands further notes the complete absence of human attribution to your false sense of personality, such as intelligence or charisma in any way, shape, or form. Where do you think this mindset's gonna lead you? You think you're funny; random; quirky, even. What makes you think that acting like a fucking cat would make a fucking hyena laugh? I, personally, feel extremely sympathetic towards you as your only escape from the worthless thing you call your existence is to pretend to be an animal. But, it's not a worthy choice to assert this horrifying fact as a dominant trait, mainly because personality traits require an initial personality to lay their foundation on. You're not worthy of anybody's time. Fuck off, "cat-girl."