I’ve got a thing for
people who know
how to channel
their aggression.
Sigh.
I haven’t kickboxed much since I moved.
I miss punching stuff.
I wish I had time to do every single thing I love to do all the time.
cute
Last night, Sir and I rocked our couple’s costume.
Except I’m going to another party tonight by my lonesome. And I was hung up on what the hell I could wear until I realized just how much kitten shit I have.
Except, you know.
Clothes.
Sir arrives tomorrow.
Have I mentioned how excited I am?
Psssst.
Do you think you could make me one of these one day?
He says since today’s “Hump Day,” I get to pick one of my pillows…
And, well…
It’s awfully crass.
It was a long day,
but it was a good day.
Trust.
Reblogged for the way her cute little head bobs up and down. I just can’t. It’s so precious.
As per our agreement, Sir had to be my puppy. However, this lasted all of ten minutes.
I made him lick my feet and had him play a little fetch, but I just got too blushy about the whole thing. And I didn’t want to be mean because he was too adorable.
I’m kind of a snoozer when I’m a switch. Not always. But this time for sure.
This is me, according to my Daddy.