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nimmy and i just played a mad nice game of…. something. it was like hide and seek but also like tag? and if i’m sweaty & outta breath, nimmy musta burned some calories too. i wish he could stay chubby forever but i want him to live with me for literally as long as possible. if he’s like 20 and he has to wear a diaper and i carry him around in a baby sling like a proud momma, i’ll do it. i just don’t want his joints to get painful or have him be miserable or sad or anything. 

i gotta remember though, that he’s his own man. he’s not “my” cat, he’s a cat, and we live together. when he gets old and passes away, i’m gonna have to remember that our love is endless and his physical form served its purpose here on earth. that it’s okay. everything dies. and just because someone is dead, that doesn’t mean that you can’t love them and that they didn’t love you. getting mad is selfish, and pretending that by ignoring death you’re somehow fighting it off is a coping mechanism that’s really not even gonna help. i hope desperately that this is something i won’t have to face for a long, long time, but to try to start understanding it now is a good idea, i think. 

everything dies. but death doesn’t invalidate the love you feel, ever.
and if the one you love was still alive, you know they’d still love you just like they always have. and i’m not religious, but i have faith that this shitty earth is not all there is. i like to think that things just keep looping. that there’s a next life that i’ll have, and i won’t remember this one. maybe i’ll “come back” as a cat, and my cat best friend will be nimh. but his name won’t be nimh anymore, and i won’t remember that we were ever friends in this life, but i’ll know in that moment that we have each other. whoever we are. maybe.

i think i’ve watched this like 50 times.

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flavorwaves:

kevinrichard:

i love these people. also dog.

well, this is the single greatest photo of me on the internet. i’ve reached my peak.

this is one of my actual real life best friends.

flavorwaves:

kevinrichard:

i love these people. also dog.

well, this is the single greatest photo of me on the internet. i’ve reached my peak.

this is one of my actual real life best friends.

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hierophilic:

tell me I am cute and reblog my selfies because I need positive reinforcement that I’m not a chicken knuckle.

what a lovely sight to behold!!!

hierophilic:

tell me I am cute and reblog my selfies because I need positive reinforcement that I’m not a chicken knuckle.

what a lovely sight to behold!!!

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zaddylonglegs:

wearethetay:

wearethetay:

My sister keeps coming into the room and doing this.

Why.

The world needs to see this.

i love everything about this video

tonight, i messaged michaela & kevin and talked to both of them separately about things i love and it was so good. i love them. i preemptively invited both of them to the t&e show and any parties i throw at my apartment. i feel like a real person. a happy person.

i will be there with you. IM ON MY 7th

u ma muddafucka. i’m like four shots & two coors lights deep. and that makes six! (thanks mr. loveric)

i’m in the mood to get fucking drunk as hell