let’s talk about how when my mother saw this shirt on me, she asked where I got it because she owns the same one, but in black.
Then the next day, she said the same thing about another shirt I have.
let’s talk about how when my mother saw this shirt on me, she asked where I got it because she owns the same one, but in black.
Then the next day, she said the same thing about another shirt I have.
One time, a lunch lady came up to me and a friend (Kassie) and told me that whenever her an her daughter are driving, and they see us walking, her daughter says she wants too look and dress like us. It was the cutest thing ever.
I mean, I’m a little sorry for this girl, ‘cause she wanted to be as scene as we were, but nevertheless, it was still flattering.
HOLY SHIT.
So I’m just going to rant about something real quick.
All fucking day today I’ve been surrounded by swerving shitty ass drivers. Every. Single. One of them was TEXTING. FUCK all of you assholes that fucking text and drive. I don’t give a shit about your safety, I care about mine, and my families safety. I don’t give a shit if you don’t care about how you’ll end up bloodied in a fucking ditch when you swerve into oncoming traffic because you SO desperately needed to answer that fucking text. But can’t you think about the other cars on the road? You’re not only going to be responsible for your own death, but also the death of other fucking people.
I have called the police to notify them of drivers that I believe are endangering other people. I have been “that guy” that’s gotten people tickets for speeding, swerving, driving drunk, or just being fucking idiots. I will NOT hesitate to write down that license plate number, and call the cops. I will NOT hesitate to protect my family, and their family.
Fuck yourself if you’ve ever texted while driving.
Fuck yourself if you drive like a fucking asshole.
And FUCK yourself if you don’t use your fucking directionals. THEY’RE NOT THERE FOR LOOKS, YOU KNOW.
Pretty fabulous day today. Even though I barely got three to four hours of sleep. #purgatory #self #violet
My plans for kittens in the future:
I already have my black kitty, Takkun.
I will have a blue/white Scottish Fold, with folded ears (already on a waiting list for a purebred) Named Naota or Mamimi. Depending on if it’s a male or female.
Then, I will either have a SECOND Scottish Fold of the other color/gender to coincide with the other kitten and missing name.
And if I’m not lucky enough to get a second Scottish Fold, I may go with a rescue of the opposite gender to go with the name.
Then I will be the queen of Fooly Cooly Cats.
Laying on my lap. On the Dora pillow pet. Under her Dora blanket. Wearing her Dora shirt. And Dora undies. Watching Dora. And drinking out of her Dora cup.
This morning she had Dora cereal in her Dora bowl. Then she took a bath and used her Dora bubbles. And played with her Dora bath toys.
And later, she’ll take a nap in her Dora bed.