We really struck gold with this goofball. He rarely makes a fuss in the car. (He’s on one of his special blankies.)

I am Very Uncomfortable with this.

We’re home, and he’s lounging once again, as he should be.

We’ve been home for 20 minutes, and they’re already verbally attacking each other.

I think this house is cursed, because I have a headache. Yet again.

I think he’s happy to be home. And tired, I think he’s very tired. As am I, so goodnight, sleep well, and have sweet dreams.

You ever see something on here and go “yes, retweet it with a long, detailed thread, and ask ‘me and who’ but you know exactly who you’re directing it to, but no one else will know…” but then instead you just sigh, save it to bookmarks, and tweet about going to bed…? 🙃

I mean shhh I’m going to try to sleep now, goodnight again. 💜

Just wanna make out with someone sjadhishshsjcfuck

Wake up at 4am with thoughts of a face and lips between my legs no no I need to keep sleeping so I can keep dreaming fuck