Dis is for you, Alex <3
Messy lazy bb tonight.
I get so excited when my oldie baby comes to hangout with me.
But she’s a miserable old bitch and won’t let me get any closer than this.
I like dressing up, shh. I don’t get to do it often enough. And I swear to god I’m measuring in at like, a whopping 5’3” in these shoes…
My baby is the best. He is legitimately unpleased when I don’t let him hangout on my shoulder as I complete my daily tasks. Downside: he weighs 20 pounds and is probably doing a number on my back.
I was rummaging through my closet at my parents place and I found the coolest fucking jean vest. Where did this even come from.
Also, mid taking this selfie, my cat (who is reaaally old and for some reason can no longer retract her claws) got her claw stuck in my comforter and when she realized she was stuck, just gave up and fell over.
keepmefromsinking took this really cool picture of me this weekend.
It’s been a while since I’ve had a night like that.
Got bored and decided to do this last night. Still not sure if it was a bad idea or the best idea.
Jay loves it (like really loves it, which was surprising) and insists that I only wear my leather coat from now on.
Goodmorning!
I’m wearing a bow in my hair today, eeeeee :3
Decided to get real lame and, well, here you go.
It’s 4:30 and I’m sprawled out on the kitchen floor in my pj’s and homework. It’s going to be a late one…
Rare proof that, yes tumblr, once in a while my outfit consists of more than just jeans and a black band shirt.
Hangover breakfast.
I started drinking at 5:00 in Toronto and I woke up this morning in Welland.
Also, they put red peppers in the philly cheesesteak bistros now. Boo.
This is me being jealous because Jay is out cold and now I have no one to keep me motivated/awake.
I WANT TO BE SLEEPING TOO.
Back to my parent’s place. Home of the Keurig machine and all the coffee I can drink.
for free.
