even three years ago,
especially since then.
♥
(via sar-ahh)
no one else expects to hear the real me when i speak.
you do.
and the real me needs a lot of practice.
not too hard to tell.
winter chills these tender bones,
spring softens them further.
fall brings me to my wobbly knees;
summer brings brutal weather.
that’s the hope anyway.
P.P.S. Now I’m falling out of it.
What is *Things Harry Potter Would Bitch-Slap You For Saying.*
That’s gotta hurt. ;P
(via ouboet)
watching out for my little ones.
Who’s watching out for me?
OMGAFOOT!!
OMGtryingtosleepyoubitch.
(via themootastic)
Canine pains.
mmmmmmmBark!
Omnomnomnom!
POUNCE!
So. Much. Poofy!
(via aestheticallypleasinghipstershit)