"Coming in your pants/ for the off-chance/ with a/ poster of a girl"
I still haven'nt watched SPN, boo, but I was at my grandma's almost all afternoon.
About a week ago, my aunt literally got cats rained on her backyard. They're little, less than 8 days old baby kittens, and one of them died yesterday, poor thing. ;______; They were precious, though, and I got horribly attached to them last sunday when I got to feed them and pet them for hours on end. The remaining one is all black and cute and it's starting to resemble an actual cat instead of a rat. It misses both his sibling and his mother, and it keeps on crying. So yeah, I spent most of my day holding it and feeding it and I got peed on, but OH WELL. It still hasn't even opend its eyes, man, I do hope it'll make it. *hopes real hard*
And to counterbalance the cute/emo in the last paragraph, I'll say that I'm writing dirtybadwrong Connor/Murphy fic. HELL YEAH.
About a week ago, my aunt literally got cats rained on her backyard. They're little, less than 8 days old baby kittens, and one of them died yesterday, poor thing. ;______; They were precious, though, and I got horribly attached to them last sunday when I got to feed them and pet them for hours on end. The remaining one is all black and cute and it's starting to resemble an actual cat instead of a rat. It misses both his sibling and his mother, and it keeps on crying. So yeah, I spent most of my day holding it and feeding it and I got peed on, but OH WELL. It still hasn't even opend its eyes, man, I do hope it'll make it. *hopes real hard*
And to counterbalance the cute/emo in the last paragraph, I'll say that I'm writing dirtybadwrong Connor/Murphy fic. HELL YEAH.