bro
I make a cat and then it tells me the title. This cat yelled bro at me. He's just sitting there wishing he could wear a baseball cap backwards on his head.
I make a cat and then it tells me the title. This cat yelled bro at me. He's just sitting there wishing he could wear a baseball cap backwards on his head.
Cats are murderers. It's weird because they are also soft, snuggly, cute and they purr. My cat once brought a dead mouse to me in the middle of the night and dropped it in my bed. I felt bad for screaming and throwing it out the window because
I am making a cat a day until May 21 and writing a little bit about it. It will culminate in a pop-up-art-show-happy-hour at my friend Andrea's studio in Philly. A damn CAT FEST! This is orangey. He's lazy and goofy