Accidentally ended up watching documentaries all night and now it’s time to get ready for work.

Welllllll fuck. Sleepiest kitten in the land.

We might be poor until payday but I’m spoiling myself with a lunchable and a tallboy, some cuddles and Party Down.

I hate birthdays, and it seems like mines going to turn out pretty shit, but I still kind of hope next weekend is a fun one.

A lot of people suddenly think I’m ignoring them or hate them because when I didn’t have a job, I could hang or talk whenever. Now if I don’t text back at 4am or want some sleep, I’m a monster.

I’ve got shit to do now and with an attitude like that, you’ve never been a priority to begin with so calm yourself.

We Need to Talk About Israel

This is perfect.