I know cats like to knock over shit & lay on our computers, but sometimes I just feel like my cat does it just so I’ll clean up my dirty room.
Furniture is dangerous. They bruise not one but two fingers.
Sometimes the way my cat stares at me I start to wonder what if he was once a grown man who got turned into a kitten & for the past year we’ve had him he’s not only seen me having sex but walking around the apartment half naked.
I made a coaster…
Valentine gift. My boyfriend found these in his uncles attic.
I’m a zombie now.
I just had to.
(So excited I get to seem Walking Dead live tomorrow. Norman Reedus here I come!)
I want this for reasons.
Naughty. Naughty.
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