Oh, the horror
I was image searching on google for pictures of belly buttons when I traumatized myself (yeah, I know—that's what I get for googing navels).
And, because I'm such a good friend, I'm spreading the trauma around.

I was going to post about the bread pudding I made for breakfast today. Something tells me this is the wrong journal entry for a food recipe.
And, because I'm such a good friend, I'm spreading the trauma around.

I was going to post about the bread pudding I made for breakfast today. Something tells me this is the wrong journal entry for a food recipe.
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And what's even worse is that I keep staring at it, and I notice that the anus is way out of proportion with the rest of that cat....
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