I wish taking pictures with my cat weren't so complicated.
This is Cat. Cat the cat. Her name's Catharina, but I call her Cat because I'm a little smartass who finds herself a riot. Anyway, she hates being held. Absolutely hates it. This is the first decent picture I got with her in four years of her existence.
YEAH OUTFITBOOTH YEAH! New skirt and new silver-astronaut-fake-Chuck-Taylors. Also wearing my Lost shirt as homage to the long Lostless year we have endured since I didn't leave home yesterday. Ah, vanity.
Ladies, you know my pain. (Guys might know too, but I wouldn't know. Never been a guy) Today is one of those days. Yes, those. Those wretched days we don't look good in any of our clothes or at all. Something's just off.
So here's something that makes me happy to compensate. The Master's ring!
Oh, and the Rapture better happen AFTER Doctor Who tomorrow. Don't want to be distracted.
I realized that from where I was the camera could pick up my slightly embarrassing Hello Kitty purse. I am bored. I have never been on Dailybooth. Somehow all of these connected.
