“why yes, it is my time of the month” i roar as i grow fur all over my body. my limbs change shape. i transform into a wolf and howl at the moon and bound away into the woods
when you sat in a weird position for a long time and you move and then your foot feels like this
most accurate description of anything accurate ever in the history of accuracy
i wish i was an iceberg because icebergs dont have to go to school or have crushes on people they just float around destroying things
my wifi adapter is being so shitty i’m gonna kill myself
i’m a ghost now
is that a bedsheet on your head
no i’m a ghost
the cat that just casually fucking hiccuped and probably summoned the dark lord
omg the way that last baby hops!
THE LAST CAT IS SO CONFUSED IT IS ACTUALLY ME LOOK AT THAT FACE.
