Picture Dump Again

My Favorite Pep-Pep Doll

Oh how I wish I had $12 to spare...

Momcat, the Lumpiest Cat

Me and a Fer't

Babyfacehead

Ladies and gentlemen, I give you....

A BABY LICKUMS!!!


I am sorry. Because I just found THIS.


Yvette's Bridal Formal

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No words, except "hero."

Kit-Kat

Sorry this is turning into a weird cat blog.






My roommate, Goldflakes, just voted Whoopi Goldberg "Most Likely to Fart in Public". Because, "well, just look at her."

Greek Love: They could all tolerate the butt-sex because every one of them had a tiny dick.

I got really excited because I saw I had two "followers" but I realized I started following myself.

A lame day.

Cats and Whoopi...

This is sick.



What if this thing purred? Well, it kind of does. It hums like a hummingbird. But I want to hear it purr like a cat. I'll do this soon.

More Cat Clothes

I want to dress my boyfriend's cat as a prince. Here is an artist's rendering of what Merty would look like:

Atta boy, Mertz!

from thesophisticatedcat.com:

Merty needs some of these:

 

 

 OLD MAN MERDY!!!

It would be mean not to buy this for him.

YES!!!

Cool As Ice

I'm sorry for this. 

I WANT THIS BOOK!!!

Kathy Hoopmann is a master of nonfiction.

FROM *NaNcY*'s Cat Animation Gallery

http://cybergata.com/anim.htm

Sorry about this one:

BYE ;) ;)

Weird Things

Many years ago, my pal Sam and I saw this kid. He walked around with a backpack and listened to his iPod. He walked past Sam's house, he walked past my house, and once my mom asked me "who is that kid with the backpack and iPod?" Well, we called him the Nomad since he was always walking around. Turned out he was Sam's neighbor, and we secretly figured out his name and such.

WELL remember that guy BRANDON who left me a mysterious COMMENT on my bloggle? Yeah, it's him.


THE WEIRD THING:

I distinctly remember a dream in which I dreamt about this boy bloggling, and boy does he bloggle. Seems a bit mangle-jangled himself.

How do people find my bloggle? And why so strangely? Anyway, HEY KID, mostly the reason I started bloggling in here again was because of that slightly encouraging comment. I am but a speck of Internet.

Well it's 3:21 in the AM and I'm in lunatic mode. Co-Capcom Goldflakes told me to go to sleep because my computer clicks very loudly. But then, "I just made the connection" happened.

So here's the physical weirdness I produced tonight, thanks to the brain of the Boyfriend, who told me to make a "pretty killer".
 

They'd kick me out of kindergarten for drawing this.

Good thing I'm in college now.

And finally, Grand Cat Odalisque.


That's my only son.

Dress-up

My cat, Crindee, will not let me dress her. I would like to dress my boyfriend's cat, Muerte.

Here's a nice outfit I've picked out. (from http://www.thesophisticatedcat.com)





So basically, the cat will look like my little cat sister. We shall match.

Also, I never realized how creepy an animal could look if you put it in a hoodie:



Holy cow. Holy CAT.

No wait. Here's a story.
I was working on a project with some kids, when I got a call from my pal Emma who left school last semester. So I was like WOOO EMMA IS IN TOWN!!

Then we saw this dog and she took my picture by it. Apparently it's only a puppy! FREAKISH. The epitome of a mangle-jangled freak. Send it back to Ripley's!!



Unfortunately, I cannot get the photos from the intimate apparel store to send to my computer to my phone. I HATE THIS PHONE.