U guys he is asleep.
Oh my bby u are precious.
Haggis is bein’ real cute tonight. He’s still sittin’ there upside down, watching everything I am doing. Love you, little herp.
Haggis and I miss someone beardy.
Gettin’ kinda sick of this cat always bein’ all up in my face and biting me and shit.
I was going to take a photo of how inappropriate the inappropriate shirt is when I bend over but Haggis thought it was unbecoming.
Cat on belly, cannot rearrange shirt, in PJs after having played Pokemon for about four hours.
Don’t y’all just wish your Thursday nights were this productive?
EDIT: Bradley commented on my unsmiling so, y’know, suck it.
Outfit of the day!
Top: Mambo, size 18.
Cardigan: Vintage, thieved, size 44.
Jeans: Garage, size 16.
I can’t even remember the last time I wore jeans when I wasn’t at work. So unaccustomed I am, I forgot to wear underpants. Whoops! I also fucking love this cardigan and am psyched to have found something to wear it with.
Here’s some pictures of Haggis for you, to make up for the quality of these photos. :*
