Mango-monday - Dancing Penguins.

Once I finally have an actual flat and job, I'm gonna start a thing where I invite all my friends over for dinner. And there's gonna be a dress code but it's just "that one outfit you never have any chance to wear". Flapper dress? Awesome. Medival gown that you got at a renesaince fair but don't actually know what to do with? Yes! Prom dress? Of course! Cosplay you made for that one convention? Definitely. Pikachu onsie? What would be more fitting?

the parking lot cat

(my coworkers nicknamed him moomoo)

happy birthday, ash ketchum! (may 22)

a comic about trauma

those words you never wanna hear... fee fi fo fum

I text back embarrassingly fast

or three hours later

there is no in between

reminder that this blog, while not politically focused, supports BLM. bootlickers and racists aren’t welcome here, and never will be.

i really need to stop saying ‘nice’ and ‘same’ every time i see or hear something

friend: im so glad i met you… you’re so fun to talk to! i love talking to you…

me, to myself: no. you fool. its the other way around. i, in fact, am the one who is glad to have met you. i am overjoyed in your presence. do not say that you enjoy talking to me more.