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~ Saturday, June 2 ~
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reviewofmycat:

Cat: Big Boy
Owner: Nick
Appearance: A
Big Boy’s flawless stripes ebb and flow like the tides. While his belly would be “slovenly” or “ridiculous” on another cat, on Big Boy the stomach merely serves as an extra piece of canvas on which for God to paint. Indeed, those who journey from his spine to his paunch are treated to a transition from magical stripes to a leopard-patterned belly. His face’s default expression is “insouciance dipped in contempt” as Big Boy is reluctant to be untrue to himself at any time.
Sociability: D
Big Boy has made great strides in his social life in the five years since adoption; His rough upbringing on the streets taught him to use his fists to solve his problems. It also got him involved in street corner doo-wop music, which would prove to be a valuable outlet for his feelings once violence was no longer an option. Still, he struggles to be close to people, preferring to put on a Morrissey record and eat his feelings.
Usefulness: A
Despite his size, our original plans to attach Big Boy to a yoke and have him plow our fields in time for the harvest proved fruitless. He lacks discipline and the time to teach him the value of an honest day’s work has passed. These days, his main function is as the butt of my many, many jokes. In this role, he is unfailingly reliable.
Huggability: F
Again, appearances deceive where Big Boy is concerned. He has soft fur, estimable girth, and shockingly prominent nipples for a boy. It would seem that all the ingredients are there for an excellent hugger. Sadly, Big Boy lacks the emotional vulnerability to give or receive hugs. He also vocally disdains of his mommy and daddy hugging one another in a state of undress, choosing these times to knock over as many things as he can and cause a sufficient ruckus to prevent coitus. His success rate in this pursuit is an alarming 20%.
Overall Grade: C

reviewofmycat:

Cat: Big Boy

Owner: Nick

Appearance: A

Big Boy’s flawless stripes ebb and flow like the tides. While his belly would be “slovenly” or “ridiculous” on another cat, on Big Boy the stomach merely serves as an extra piece of canvas on which for God to paint. Indeed, those who journey from his spine to his paunch are treated to a transition from magical stripes to a leopard-patterned belly. His face’s default expression is “insouciance dipped in contempt” as Big Boy is reluctant to be untrue to himself at any time.

Sociability: D

Big Boy has made great strides in his social life in the five years since adoption; His rough upbringing on the streets taught him to use his fists to solve his problems. It also got him involved in street corner doo-wop music, which would prove to be a valuable outlet for his feelings once violence was no longer an option. Still, he struggles to be close to people, preferring to put on a Morrissey record and eat his feelings.

Usefulness: A

Despite his size, our original plans to attach Big Boy to a yoke and have him plow our fields in time for the harvest proved fruitless. He lacks discipline and the time to teach him the value of an honest day’s work has passed. These days, his main function is as the butt of my many, many jokes. In this role, he is unfailingly reliable.

Huggability: F

Again, appearances deceive where Big Boy is concerned. He has soft fur, estimable girth, and shockingly prominent nipples for a boy. It would seem that all the ingredients are there for an excellent hugger. Sadly, Big Boy lacks the emotional vulnerability to give or receive hugs. He also vocally disdains of his mommy and daddy hugging one another in a state of undress, choosing these times to knock over as many things as he can and cause a sufficient ruckus to prevent coitus. His success rate in this pursuit is an alarming 20%.

Overall Grade: C


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~ Tuesday, May 29 ~
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Exciting parts of my day that my boyfriend gamely listened to on the phone because he is the best boyfriend ever

“Someone was playing Katy Perry really loudly out their window and woke me up from my nap and I got so annoyed so I walked down to the park. The baby geese are getting so big now, did you see that photo I texted you? No? Then I tried to buy an ice cream from the ice cream truck but I didn’t have enough money. Oh, and I got my period.”


~ Thursday, May 24 ~
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Does Obama call everyone else 18 times a week?

Does Obama call everyone else 18 times a week?


~ Monday, May 21 ~
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oh anyway

expect new beverages because I just stocked our home bar. sort of like real, first class adults have… a BAR in their house. 

Please listen to some music while you mixin’:

It’s in spanish so I don’t understand most of it except the part where he screams “no dinero!”

I understand that well. 

This invention is called “MI Corazón” and is

2 parts silver tequila,

3/4 parts st. germain and,

one part good* limeade,

plus two jizzies of a hot sauce like sriracha.

shake rattle and roll with ice, strain or no, garnish with your lips and… down the swanie! 

(*good limeade meaning, you should find at least one pubey beard hair that escaped the business-minded-hipster’s stache as he squeezed his free range limes and cooperatively raised, natural raised sugar and strained it all JUST FOR YOU! Or use Santra Cruz Organic Juices which are widely available.”

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Mi corazon means my heart.

My heart is sweet and spicy and you luv it. 

xoxo

xoxo


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Internwtyyyy’nnn

Internwtyyyy’nnn


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Normal environs

Normal environs


~ Saturday, May 19 ~
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Tryna twerk this caftan shit, whaddya think? (Taken with instagram)

Tryna twerk this caftan shit, whaddya think? (Taken with instagram)


~ Sunday, May 13 ~
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Grandma keeps asking me why you are going to Amsterdam! As far as I know, there is only one reason to visit Amsterdam - and I think it is Hans Christian Anderson! Hah!
— emails from dad

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~ Friday, May 11 ~
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also, to update on how I’m liking Girls: I’m liking it, and every episode gets better and better and I loved the part about the crotchless panties that were really just panties with holes. I lied, this show does reflect my reality!