His and hers pocket shirts!
New Shirts. New Glasses.
Posted this last week, got embarrassed and deleted it, but we all gotta man up sometime. Here is a not so cohesive song that is about stuff and things and people that I dont talk to/about anymore.
ain’t it so
Why I don’t have a social life.
Trying to pay more attention to the simple pleasures.
I can’t even look serious in staged photos.
My cat, Miller is the best cat
somebullshitexcuse how is this not Seymour?! There’s even the belly triangles.
Seymour's skinnier cousin perhaps?
I have no one to talk to about this and that is 100% my bad.
angry baby Seymour, because how could I not?
My cat is better at selfies than I am.
Damnit. Fucking Damnit.
Tired eyes, they fall for the tender kiss of night-- bleeding in the light.
musical mumbling life update/ friday night buzz kill.