There is a tiny asian cat whom I adore oh so very much.
She’s the gelato to my nutella.
The fruit sorbet to my orange peel
The awesome feeling of crashing on the couch after a long day standing up
The sane and reasonable to my insecure and weird
The slight recoil and cute grimace after a peck on the cheek. I love this part especially.
Anybody else added “motherfucker” at the end of each of Nick Fury’s lines in The Avengers?
Heehee
They Don’t Know About Us (cover) (by msjessicaenrique)
Happy (early!) Birthday Hazzie!! :] I love you.
(Source: mindgamesss, via seventeenstationsaway)
Best human being ever. Dean with it.
I save all those particular voicemail messages. Listening to them are like tiny picker-uppers :D
How to feel miserable as an artist (or what not to do) - Paul Arden
But…artists are always miserable. That point of view separates us from how life is seen to other people. We wouldn’t be artists without it.
(via seventeenstationsaway)
