I Follow This Lady On Instagram Who Rescues Cats, And I Have Been Thinking About This Video For Literal

“Trick or Yeet!” I shout to the children when I open the door. “Yeet?” one says confusidly. I shrug. “Yeet it is.” I throw the child.

Spaghetti bolognese with no parmesan is like getting head without your balls played with

Care for a drink?

Pride kitties!!

Still looking for commissions, and sticker designs are only 15 so maybe your flag could come next…

ETSY MAYBE.?? WOULD YOU GIVE ME ALL OF YOUR MONEY??

You two go cringe together then lol

Abolish Tesla.

One of the most important things I’ve learned as a Real Adult™ is the importance of a job half done. 

Today I did a load of dishes, wiped off my stove, and swept the kitchen floor. Did I do the best job, or finish every dish? No! My stove still has that caked on caramel that I need to bust out an SOS pad to take care of, one of our big pots is still sitting in the sink, and somehow a kitty kibble unearthed itself while I was wiping down the stove (?? how??).. but the kitchen looks a LOT better. It’s once again an inhabitable, usable space.

Parents, bosses, teachers, even my own self, harp upon absolute perfect completion of a task as the be all and end all of a job well done, but god damn, my kitchen isn’t terrible because I took the time to improve it. Little steps, especially when you’re struggling, are important. They mean a LOT. They are a sign that you won, if only in that brief moment, and they make getting all the other stuff done so much easier later on down the road.