Love of my life.
Photography. Cats. Food. Whiskey.
we’re sorta in love.
My boy has become such a real cat. And a fat one at that.
This is what happens when Jake and my mind meld together. Follow it! Mowgliinspace.tumblr.com
Your hearts are about to be turned into a puddle of Marshmallow fluff. You should probably consult a doctor, or buy some peanut butter and bread.
(Source: College Humor)
YES. Gpoy. Accomplished yet still crammed and uncomfortable.
Mowgli and peanut butter.
This is what I do for fun. Now you know.
I haven’t cut my hair since October or November. My bangs have been becoming so long and bothersome but thanks to my dear cat, Mowgli, half of them are shorter.
It’s a normal endearing thing for cats to nibble on their owner’s hair. Mowgli does it ALL. THE. TIME. And the other day he did it so much that when he left, a chunk of my hair fell out. Luckily it doesn’t look too weird and kinda looks like I got it trimmed that way because my bangs usually go from shorter to longer like this. But still. Jeez. I love you too, Mowgs.