Oh, you didn’t go to kindergarten in a rainbow dreamland?
I’m sorry for your life.
(Source: plentyofcolour.com)
Oh, you didn’t go to kindergarten in a rainbow dreamland?
I’m sorry for your life.
(Source: plentyofcolour.com)
Oh, you don’t have Nebula sheets to have a Maine Coon photo shoot on?
I’m sorry for your life.
It’s been awhile, people. But I’m back!!
I was on a very important mission for FASA (Feline Aeronautics and Space Administration). I even managed to snap a couple pics along the way. This is me in space, space, space, and then space.*
*Actually, it was on a bed covered with amazing sheets. But it felt big to me. That’s saying a lot, considering I’m the size of Godzilla.
Oh, your house sigil wasn’t made into a spiffing jersey by Vulture?
I’m sorry for your life.
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Oh, your Scrabble is just Deluxe, not Typography Limited Edition?
I’m sorry for your life.
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Oh, your space-based satellite GPS system isn’t working today thanks to the biggest solar flare in six years?
I’m sorry for your life.
(Source: csmonitor.com)
View Larger Oh, no one’s ever stopped traffic for you because you’re adorable?
I’m sorry for your life.
Oh, you can’t ride a bike with no hands (while aiming a gun)?
I’m sorry for your life.
Oh, your opponents Virgin Lust card took out your favorite Turkish Diplomat card?
I’m sorry for your life.
Oh, you live in the future and your chicken pot pie comes in pill form?
I’m sorry for your life.