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No, niente, poi ti spiego.

@no-niente-poitispiegoo

Molta confusione sotto il sole, la situazione è ottima.
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nudesornaw

if you’re having a bad day, here’s a cute little marching band

this actually made me cry with joy also one of them is eating noodles

It just keeps going and getting better. *^^*

Me two minutes ago: “cry with joy? an animation of cats playing instruments made someone cry with joy?”

Me now: (sobs into a tissue) “OH MY GOD THAT ONE IS PLAYING TWO RECORDERS AT THE SAME TIME” (blows nose)

CAT PARADE IS BACK

there are SO MANY cute little details in this

Dear fucking god I missed these little cats. Take me back to 2014 tumblr

Ah, no estoy temblando
            es…
            sólo este frío que…
Sí, es cierto: ya es tarde…
            y tienes que irte ahora, pero…
              -ha de estar abierta mi ventana-
[…]            
No…
yo no…
no es que desee plantarme a decir estupideces, pero…
            y ya sé que el amor es un género desusado
                                              y todo eso…
en…
en todo caso                              antes de marcharte…
Es decir:
            ¿me permitirías amarte para siempre?

Fernando Molano Vargas, “Sólo quería decir…”

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unpretty

i turned on the light in the dining room but Tubby had been sleeping in a chair and it woke her up and she was Not Pleased

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unpretty
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unpretty

yes

however we recently got her a new ceramic fountain that better suits her aesthetic

and her own fainting couch

but she still prefers a good lap whenever possible

@unpretty what is Ms. Tubby’s full name if it is not Tubby?

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unpretty

Tubbitha

reblog for  Tubbitha

a princess.

It’s so fucking weird to see Tubby on my dash from just like a random unrelated blog I follow. That’s just my best friends’ cat. I commissioned a plate painted with her likeness.

“Love doesn’t just sit there, like a stone, it has to be made, like bread; remade all the time, made new.”

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goodreadss
“Her heart sank into her shoes as she realized at last how much she wanted him. No matter what his past was, no matter what he had done. Which was not to say that she would ever let him know, but only that he moved her chemically more than anyone she had ever met, that all other men seemed pale beside him.”

Source: goodreadss

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It is easy to hate and it is difficult to love. This is how the whole scheme of things works. All good things are difficult to achieve; and bad things are very easy to get.                                                              –Confucius

People often forget the eroticism of connecting through mind & spirit. The way a body tingles when its soul has been stroked by another's. The comfort when someone not only understands you, but feels you.

Meredith Marple