Emoji usage runs in the family. (P.S. I wasn’t being mean, I was juh-oking!)
Rip my heart out, why don’t you?
I mostly just dress like a boy child. I dunno what’s wrong with me either.
Analog reading material.
My friends make fun of my jorts now, but I used to wear jorts WITH TWEETY BIRD ON THEM. I love this whole look so hard; the sidepony is clutch. (Also, that is the only fish I’ve ever caught in my life. I threw it back.) #tbt
Oh hey, my ride’s here.
Grumpy Cat and I are not happy with the weather in New York this season.
Really gonna miss my comfort cat when I go back to my apartment. She hardly left my bedside for almost 3 weeks. (at Galella Cat Sanctuary)
Sunning my pale-ass, sickly self. (at Galella Cat Sanctuary)
Emily was born in the wild and never lost her love of eating grass (then puking it up). (at Galella Cat Sanctuary)
