wonderfully irrelevant

i just want to be a cat in late spring. because then i could just sit in the sun and blink slowly and maybe chase a bug. i think that’s what we all want

i will get over it because i always do but god it feels like i’m dying every time

your cat was an honor to see in the window

every day i am thankful to ancient humans for the domestication of the cat. fucking genius idea. agriculture was a good one too btw but you really outdid yourselves with the cat thing

✧ig @ rrebecahh✧

btw you’re missing someone who knows exactly how to contact you

men used to go to war now they can’t survive one honest conversation

Devastating! Art museum gift shop doesn’t sell prints of specific and unpopular painting that struck a cord with you!

my year of neither rest nor relaxation