multiple gif warning

ᴵᵗ ᵍᵉᵗˢ ʷᵒʳˢᵉ ʷʰᵉⁿ ʰᵉ ᶜᵒⁿᵗᵃᶜᵗˢ ᵐʸ ᵉʸᵉˢ.
ᴴᵉ ᶜᵃⁿ ˢᵉᵉ ʳᶦᵍʰᵗ ᵗʰʳᵒᵘᵍʰ ᵗᵒ ᵉᵛᵉʳʸᵗʰᶦⁿᵍ ᵗʰᵃᵗ ᵇˡᵃᶜᵏᵉⁿᵉᵈ ᵐʸ ᵛᵉᶦⁿˢ
ᵃⁿᵈ ʰᶦˢ ˢᵒᵘⁿᵈˢ ʳᵉˢᵒⁿᵃᵗᵉ ᵘᵖ ᵃⁿᵈ ᵈᵒʷⁿ,
ˡᶦᵏᵉ ᵃ ᵐᵃʳᶜʰ ᵗʰʳᵒᵘᵍʰ ᵐᵉ, ᵗʰᶦˢ ᵇᵃᵗᵗˡᵉᶠᶦᵉˡᵈ,
ᵗʰᵉʳᵉ'ˢ ʲᵘˢᵗ ⁿᵒᵗ ᵐᵘᶜʰ ˡᵉᶠᵗ, ˢᵒ ˢᶦˡᵉⁿᶜᵉ ᵗʰᵉ ʳᵉˢᵗ

Late goretober day 1: Multiple eyes/limbs 

7

I grew up an only child in a suburb of the city
Spent my days alone my only friend was a stray kitty
Called Sardine
Yeah!
I thought it was hilarious to call a cat a kind of fish
She played hard to get, hissing while she scratched me
What she was trying to say was, “Ogie come and catch me”
I learned quickly, that perseverance stood between
A cat and her new best friend, me!


Moana + Musical Theatre Part 2/?: Never Ever Getting Rid of Me, from Waitress