i don’t like being perceived but i do love being adored
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i don’t like being perceived but i do love being adored
tender moments
(lays back all sexy for u on the bed) (bangs my fuckign head on the headboard)
Me: *Removes my cat from my lap to do something else.*
My cat: Father is...evil? Father is unyielding? Father is incapable of love? I am running away. I am packing my little rucksack and going out to explore the world as a lone vagabond. I can no longer thrive in this household.
The spiritual successor to Miette
Might I also add
May i add the piece from artist Verbal Vomit
Glad to see we’re all in agreement that cats talk like disparaged victorian children
look … im no expert …but i think the feeling of pressing a hot cup of tea to your cheek and having the warmth bleed onto your skin is, like… it. you know what i mean
this is a very different post now that we’re all in quarantine
depression and being in the closet stole my teenage years from me so if you catch me doing some juvenile shit in my late twenties mine your own damn business
me talking to myself trying to justify spending $12 on dice that glow in the dark
they glow in the dark! that's justification enough
imagine being a normal citizen of arendelle. you’re just minding your goddamn business when the queen plunges your kingdom into eternal winter, very nearly killing you. she then somehow recovers from that absolute PR nightmare by building a cool ice rink. then three years later you’re forced to evacuate because that bitch decided to Awaken The Spirits of the Enchanted Forest and you almost die AGAIN when the kingdom almost floods– but wait, she saves the day! so it’s Fine!
then she hands the kingdom over to her normal well-adjusted sister and peaces out to the scandinavian wilderness to become a full-time forest cryptid. she can occasionally be spotted riding her magical water horse across the sea like lesbian jesus. you have no idea what the fuck just happened. you’re just trying to sell some lutefisk. how do you explain this to your children
citizens of arendelle when they hear idina menzel yodeling about how her heart yearns for adventure at 3am
I… I would follow him to the ends of the earth..
i would follow him to a garage sale
same thing
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one rational braincell: there can be more than one task done during the day
all other braincells: you know what, now it’s zero
im a simple gay, i see a girl, i asfkjdgfhjk
no homo but I’m only using half of my bed and I feel like that’s kind of a waste
i forgot how fucking weird november is theres no afternoon its just night after 2pm
this is what every scene in warrior cats sounds like