The noise inside my head

You just died. You expected to just fade into nothing, go to some type of afterlife, anything. You did not except for an option bar to pop up, saying 'You can now play as a cat'.

If there is a time I don’t reblog this it will be because the apocalypse got me

also the creator confirmed the brunette girl is trans!!

I had a strong feeling the brunette was trans

you know what? accents are actually lovely. like you can learn all the languages in the world and you still have a part of your own with you. that’s cute

why do cats have an extra bean on their wrist... what is if for..

its the drift button

anti-lock beans

Making my way downtown, Walking fast, Carpal pads, And I slow down.

also it really takes the fear out of getting older when you realize that society has collapsed and we are no longer obligated, nor should we even be expected, to settle into Serious Adults in business suits with steady office jobs and 2.8 kids. there’s nothing to stop us from just gradually becoming more eccentric with each decade. we may not have retirement plans but we can plan to gradually evolve into the 80s van wizards our parents were too cowardly to become.

With each passing year, I become more the person I want to be.  And I don’t have to follow the path laid out before me to do it - I can choose my own way.