I am a grumpy orange cat who loves pasta. half girl, half idiot. this is a parody account - any likeness to people, places, and events is coincidental.
I get asked my secret to looking so young a lot & it actually doesn’t have anything to do with a good skincare routine, the secret is being as stupid as you were when you were young.
I, for example, broke my hand yesterday showing a friend a trick to open a beer bottle. I am 34.
Popping in to update everyone on my Dad’s steadfast devotion to watching every sequel of every dance movie ever made…
11:52pm *Step Up 4 scrolls across Netflix suggestions*
Me: have you seen that one?
Dad: yah
M: any good?
D: eh
…
D: I’m gonna watch it again
*hits play*
Favorite ice cream shop opened for the season so I took the neighborhood kids. I mentioned allergens to the scooper & 8yo goes - you only promised our parents we’d come back with 10 fingers & 10 toes so it actually doesn’t matter if I eat peanuts
& that’s on setting expectations
My willingness to get a tattoo for a joke that exactly 3 people have ever laughed at is my beige flag - the fact that no one laughs at it actually makes it way funnier for me. I have achieved the precise level of silly stupid that I’ve always aspired to. My Mom is gonna hate it.
My Dad isn’t very sentimental but when I’ve been traveling for a while he will text me to ask me for recipes and that’s how I know he at least misses my cooking
Thrilled to report that without adult supervision on this trip I have only sustained a concussion, dislocated shoulder, and one stupid tattoo. Incredible injury stats under the circumstances.
I was texting one of my friends in El Salvador and he started sending voice notes so I told him I was going to bed and he was like aww why and I was like sorry I’m too tired to hear Spanish