The cheeky breeky mood slowly comes back to me. (I want to melt off my face with radiation)
Hope my mood improves before New Year.
Hope my mood improves before New Year.
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"Who is your mother, Private Petrov?"
"The Communist Party of the Soviet Union!"
"Who's your father?"
"You, Comrade Commander!"
"What is your dream?"
"I wish to be an orphan…"
Hmm... Cheese.
Sleep schedule got fucked.
The cat is knocking on my door again. This is the second time he does that and it's winter.
I have a feeling that my cat is a skinwalker.
Yeah, Pretty Russian Tree time.
Shower time.
It's gonna rain for two days before New Year and only after that it's gonna snow. Sad.
I did say I would look good in a maid dress.
Repent, sinner.
This silly little goose sneezed right after I took this picture.
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