I offer absurdist edits of absurdist Heathcliff comics, make food, post political memes.
Ah. I found this picture online for you. It’s an exact match for our 1980s sink. Shell shaped with little soap shelves. They are a pain to clean because of all the curves. I need to remodel the bathroom but if I’m going to do that I need to replace the asbestos tile ceiling. I can do every piece of the work myself except that. That costs money even if I salvage all the rest of the materials.
There’s a little bit to the right of his name that wasn’t translated. It probably says Mom.
For a good time called
Muhammad Ashwaneh’s Mom
Anyone got the translation for the rest of it?
We watched Keanu, remembered exactly nothing about it, knew that we should have, so watched it again.
That’s what I said to my wife. Then she explained it’s Liz Lemon and after that I was okay with it.
It is distinctive.
Yeah, clean it every day and some cat will come by and make a mess in 5 minutes.
It’s constantly getting dirt tracked on it because of dirty cat paws. It might be a bathroom sink but it doubles as a farm sink.
There are eight of them and six of those are girls.
Ouch. That sounds painful. I’m surprised they didn’t have diarrhea if they were drinking milk. That should have got them going.
He definitely has a distinctive long face that pares up with this cinnamon swirl body to make him instantly recognizable in our sea of orange cats.
Cece showed up as an untameable feral. Yet here we are.
There are two feral cats in this household that I do avoid eye contact with because they will immediately bolt for the cat door.
What if phoenix but blue?
As a person that does TNR this is extra vicariously rewarding.
I’m just here for goblin content.
It’s a frequent thing here. I’ve lost count of how many. CC was one of the ones that didn’t want to tame. But after a year he is finally tame.
Cocaine is a hell of a drug.