rough winds do shake the darling buds of may

I’m a real soft bitch. A warm hearted bitch who lives for love and affection.

not everybody has been exposed to what you have, or has seen what you’ve seen or felt what you’ve felt. so their priorities and abilities are different from yours. that’s why you can’t compare their accomplishments or their journey to your own. you don’t see the mountains you’ve conquered as mountains because the view you’re seeing is skewed. you can’t always trust your own eyes when they’re looking at yourself. you can only strengthen your mind; tell yourself that you’re different and your battle is unique. remind yourself that you’re winning your fight just by surviving.

My cat just broke a 54 million year old fossilized fish I’m not even mad I’m just marveling at the long line of evolution that lead to that fish, which lead to mammals, which lead to hominids, which lead to Homo Sapiens Sapiens, who decided to domesticate these small carnivorous felines that were hanging around the grain silo, which lead to my birth and the birth of my cat, but not before human beings got a serious bug about digging dead shit out of the ground, which I also enjoy doing and made my career, and so I bought this 54 million year old dead fish and put it on my mantel and my cat decided today, 54 million years later, that nah that motherfucker looks way better in pieces on the floor.