Cat hairs, cat hairs, everywhere… This is my theme song.
I think I might die someday from cat hairs. I’ve devoured so many and so frequently, not to mention the ones which have gotten stuck into my eye and vanished inside…This sounds like a nice horror story.
Seriously though, no matter how often I clean the whole freakin apartment, my two, huge fat cats seem to shed their hair on all my clothes. If I’m too lazy to use those sticky roller thingies, and decide to go to the near store, people keep looking at me with disgust, as if I’ve put these huge white hairs intentionally there.
Before I had cats, I used to wonder about all those cat people, walking around with hairy clothes, not giving a fuck…. I think that after the 204936 time you clean that shit up and when 4 minutes later it’s all hairy again, you just give up…
Fashiony part: I seriously have no idea how I cleaned my Batman hoodie…Anyway, it’s time for another part of nowistyle pretty things!
Coat-nowistyle, skirt-nowistyle, men’s Batman hoodie, booties-New Yorker.
Has anyone wondered if Batman and Superman become enemies, who would win??? I’ve put a lot of thought in this, and believe me, it’s a mindfuck!
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