cats were the only animals i loved to hate… up until a stray kitty walked into my life. ive been taking care of her for the past few months and its safe to say i have grown to love her. i thought she was a boy at first, hence the name jeffrey! but after taking her to a vet to get her shots, i found out she’s a girl… oops… so now her name it Katya :) i wish i could take her to san diego with me but my roommate hates animals :/ she’s the first thing i run to when i come back for the weekends.
that annoying moment when pieces of my paint-brush hair get stuck on the painting and i have to remove them one by one -_-
i would give anything to have things go back to how they were 2 years ago. i love change, but not when the person you loved and knew everything about becomes a complete stranger. and now i cant concentrate on anything else… because of a simple “hey” that rushed every single memory we had back!