Wow I just spent a shit ton of money at Target.

You guys are sweet. Old meant that I think I have uploaded before, not old like…. Old old.

Lady boner x2

Treating the Mister to Thai.

I am a sweetheart.

So I’m sitting in this little nondescript coffee shop minding my own business - and by that I mean people watching. This man comes in for an Americano and pounds away at his keyboard and my lip is starting to hurt a little, I’m biting it. This is a MAN. He is oozing masculinity that is impossibly exaggerated by his style. He is not an uptight suit. He is just a man. Jeans. T-shirt. Rugged but chic. Rocker but professional. Entranced by the juxtaposition, but seduced by the draw. The way he has been wrinkling his nose and tipping his glasses back on his face -mmph. Concentrating so hard. I wonder what he’s working on. Peeking between the legs of his table - curiousity getting the better of me. How big is it? I bet he knows how to use it. 

God, do you think he’ll be here tomorrow?

Me and my cat

- puke when stressed
- talk a lot and only to be heard
- enjoy nuzzling
- purr when trying to be cute

andshegoesboom:

I’m pretty sure I creep on prettyprettyloveloves’ blog and sluttyminds’ blog daily. I loves on ya’lls blogs. Sigh.

awwwwwwww