

Second day at the new place, I’ve been roommates with the jerk for some time.
Edit: But also, yes.


(old windows, no vantage or lounge space. Absence of squirrels. Utter trash)
(New windows. Wide range of view. Squirrels outside. Can spy on outside while being a lazy bitch. Nice cool tiles. Solid gold.)
this is my mom’s cat, just because.








It’s easier to spoil them than it is to fight them.