got asked again by an interviewee if I'm going to school here. No, friend, am actually a tax-paying, soul-depleted, go-home-and-cook, bury-my-face-in-my-cat, spend-three-hours-at-night-playing-fire-emblem-instead-of-washing-dishes adult.

/tired fistbump of solidarity

snuggly gorl

She has her nose pressed into my arm, between her paws, which are holding either side of my arm

baaabyyyyyy

Rusty just slid right off Gil's lap. jfjg

cfgbutdd perfect child

He just sat on the floor looking around in confusion and made this super soft little "???" sound. My good boy

sweet bab

Also, I made a mood board yesterday - please enjoy the aesthetic of the crypts

Ooooo....