[[Hey guys sorry i haven’t posted in a few days! I was moving out to the country! I have a small house with my dad, step mom, and baby brother surrounded by nature now! It was worth all the cleaning and packing because I get the attic room that has the best view haha]]
Heck so. My sketchbook is full now. Yay! A lot of the art from it is not posted here but I believe that’s fine. Most of it is random doodles like this anyway. Oh!! And!! In the first picture there is a couple Drips doodles. Drips belongs to @bendy-and-the-askblog !! And like I’ve said many times you should go check them out! (If you couldn’t tell I really like their art;-;)
Also, Felix the cat!
Ed Sheeran’s First Date with Girlfriend Was Taylor Swift’s July 4 Party: ‘You’re Like, “Holy F—, I Know Everyone Here!”‘
Did Ed Sheeran‘s girlfriend get longtime friend Taylor Swift‘s stamp of approval? Yes — and then some!
“Well, our anniversary is her 4th of July party,” Sheeran, 26, tells PEOPLE of risk advisory consultant Cherry Seaborn, 24, whom he began dating in the summer of 2015 after Swift hosted them at her famous Independence Day fête at her Rhode Island home.
“I’ve known Cherry since I was 11,” adds the “Shape of You” singer — whose third album ÷ debuted at No. 1 on the Billboard 200 — of his girlfriend. “She worked on Wall Street in New York, and I had like six shows [around New York in 2015].”
“It was around then, and we reconnected. I went on tour again, and then I went to Taylor’s 4th of July party. I was texting [Seaborn], and she was like, ‘I’m in Rhode Island at a 4th of July party,’ and I was like, ‘So am I.’ I kinda said to Taylor, ‘Can I invite one of my old schoolmates?’ The rest is history.”
Indeed, last summer, Sheeran and Seaborn celebrated their one-year anniversary at Swift’s 2016 soirée, as documented by Swift’s childhood pal Abigail Anderson on Instagram.
Swift’s annual summer bashes have fueled headlines the past few years, with squad members from Karlie Kloss and Blake Lively to Gigi Hadid and Cara Delevingne descending on her estate for the holiday weekend.
“It’s just a load of like-minded people that you would never expect to see in the same place, together,” Sheeran says of the parties. “I found myself chatting to Ryan Reynolds for a long time, and I did not expect to see him there. [Taylor]’s kind of a magnet for like-minded people, and they’re always super-sweet. Anyone that’s around her is very, very nice. It’s a fun party. But it’s a lot of stories. You walk in, and you’re like, ‘Holy f—! I know everyone in here!’ It’s cool.”
In addition to providing a space for Sheeran’s relationship to blossom, Swift and Seaborn have become friends themselves, the “Castle on the Hill” singer says.
“Her and Taylor have hung out without me quite a few times; I think they have gal chats,” he says. “I don’t know what they get up to, talking about cats or whatever.”
Is pangur disabled? Im very curious she is such a cool cat and I have been following for a while to know exactly what up with them 😊
oh, disabled in what way? Pangur has recessive albinism (no pigment), which can be considered a medical condition as it’s left her with poor eyesight and photophobia, but other than that she’s a happy health cat!
Keith was completely fucking useless in the care department the first time Lance got sick (in his defense, nobody had any idea any of them could get space-sick, so no one was prepared, but he was still fucking hopeless). He didn’t know what was going on with Lance at first, which got him worried right away, but he had no idea what to do about it, so he panicked and ran off to find the rest of the team to help him. He hovered awkwardly over Hunk’s shoulder while he checked Lance over (because Hunk is both a mother hen and a concerned best friend), and took every single one of Hunk’s suggestions and instructions to heart.
Lance shamelessly took advantage of being sick at first, whining about how shitty he felt and getting Keith to do stupid little things for him just because he had him at his beck and call, but he eventually noticed how Keith was getting increasingly anxious and despairing, thinking Lance was actually going to die or something (part overreaction on his part, part Lance’s dramatics making things worse), at which point he dropped the act and reassured Keith that he would be just fine no worries buddy, sorry for freaking you out.
Keith acted mad about it, but he was honestly just relieved that Lance was okay.
Hi! My wife and I are planning on growing a little garden, but our neighbor has an outdoor cat. I've been looking up lists of plants that are poisonous to cats so I know what not to plant, but if I messed up and planted, like, sage or something, how concerned should I be? Could I trust a cat to not go nuts chewing on something dangerous like that? I know indoor cats chew plants, but I always assumed it was more because they were bored or hungry, not because they wanted that specific plant.
I’m not entirely sure. I know folk with outdoor cats and extensive gardens who don’t think about toxic plants and haven’t had their animals get sick. I think in general animals do know what plants will make them sick - as evidenced by areas where toxic plants are the only ones not grazed by herbivores - but obviously that’s not always the case and indoor animals do more often eat dangerous plants.
I think the biggest concern I would have would be plants like lilies, where even the pollen is dangerous. A cat is more likely to brush up against something and then groom themselves than to actively eat a toxic plant.
I’m glad you’re paying so much attention and being proactive out of concern for an animal you don’t even own. I wish more people did that!
A birthday gift to one of my very amazing friends, @ladyserendipitous <3333 Hope it was an amazing day, you sparkling sandstone! This is written off of something you said about reveal by kitty kisses a week or so ago!
Summary: Marinette sees if Chat Noir’s cat tendencies extend to slow blinks, or, as she liked to call them, kitty kisses.
It all started when the light of the sun began to fade, and the lights of the city began to illuminate the darkening sky. It had never been unusual for Marinette to be out past the the setting of the sun, for her parents understood her need for inspiration. So when she laid down on a bench in the park nearby her home, as she so often did, she hadn’t expected company.
A dark figure had leaped from the rooftops and landed nearby her, thankfully not startling her because she’d already been tracking its movements from some distance away. She gave him a nod of acknowledgement before returning her attention to the landscape of her city.
Chat Noir didn’t speak right away, but instead sat in front of the bench and settled himself so that his head tilted back, pressing into Marinette’s arm. He watched the city with her, enjoying the moment of peaceful calm that had fallen over Paris. Even with the comfortable silence, Chat couldn’t keep from talking any longer.
“You’re out pretty late, Marinette,” he commented, going the route of obvious observations.
She hummed in response, tracing the lines of the buildings with her eyes. When she finally spoke, her voice was quiet in a way that perfectly matched the atmosphere of the city. “I have art block. This usually helps.”