I spent all week working on this. I had problems doing it because those fucks were hacking my shit all night. The neighbor's fucking lights change colors everytime I drive by and I found pink powder on the bottom of my ballsack earlier today that wasn't put there by me. I swear, I really don't want to know what happens to me when I sleep.
Either way. This photo took me forever to nail just right. I want to give you guys an artistic glimpse of my intelligent, very knowing, pussy cat. We talk. Like in the Shining. Me and the Jinxy have the Shining. Except he rarely shines in English. Mostly just singing the pussy cat shine. Shine on Jinxy. For tonight, will be your last. We're having a Midsommar fling-thing and we're going to gut the fuck out of my cat. JK. I would never do that. Ever. I've only hit that cat one time in the hallway up stairs in the old apartments. Wacked him right on the back with a closed fist because the fucker let one of the kids let someone into our house. Peace. Bitches.
Behold my art.
Submitted July 27, 2019 at 05:31AM by TurboHopper https://ift.tt/32U4r50
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