II know exactly howI’m a feral kitty, baby
I’ll take you for a ride then drop you wayside
I don’t mess around for fun
I got combat boots and loaded guns
Y’m not your precious little one
Iou couldn’t handle me in your wildest dreams
’m a feral cat and you think you can tame me
I mean we all eventually get treated the same; were led on, called baby, and even treated as if we have a chance of being his girlfriend, and then the eventual 'block day' happens.
Au few years ago, I was basically a human battery- working hard, taking on responsibilities at work that weren't even mine, studied, exercised, you name it.sed to be extremely driven and now I struggle to make myself do anything. How did you get motivated again?[discussion]
Mom always made excuses, claiming he was "just naturally skinny because of his metabolism" or putting a cone on him to pretend his allergies were fine. When outsiders asked if he was okay, we had to lie out of fear.
After a few weeks sorting some things out, I’m finally able to say that I’m setting up my Etsy store very very soon!! I’m so excited to start this journey 🎀✨
Fun thing that I kept thinking about but I forgot to say was how Fajie’s sleeve embroidery reminds me of those bus seat covers you would see often if you go in Asian tours probably. They are so texture…. I don’t have a good photo of it to show you tho.