mycatsevileye
MyCat'sEvilEye
mycatsevileye

They’re cats. They aren’t respectfully anything. Cats only do disdainful.

Call me when your dog shits in a box.

Cats rule.

So what you mean is that dogs are stupid enough to trust management while cats see a lie when they open their mouths?

Cats are the best; this is the hill that I'm willing to die on.

Sitting on a Board of Directors; or a capital-P Philanthropist, perhaps one who is also “passionately involved in raising awareness of/advocating for” climate change/world hunger/wildlife preservation, while simultaneously having half his fortune invested in companies that perpetuate inequality and never calling out

We're all freaking lonely, FFS.

I think Harry is missing having a structure to his life right now

I don’t recall seeing many stories about how lonely it must’ve been for Meghan to leave her family (the non-trashy ones) and friends on this continent to move to London and get trashed by the English press.

How does a human look that fantastic in green? That shade would give me “witch undertones.” It’s not too surprising that Harry is feeling a bit lonely. I wonder what type of LA job he would be suited for? 

There are obvious milestones of joy in our lives, like the birth of a child, marriage, etc. And then there are snapshots, like when I look down at my daughter cooing on my chest and tell myself “please let me remember this exact moment when I’m on my death bed.”

I would watch his life story, as portrayed by Horatio Sanz.

I remember watching this back in the day. His pure awe and delight was funny and also deeply touching. 

Seems like this disease (as all diseases do) has taken out some really decent, joyful people. Can we get a running tally of the real bastards it takes instead? If we can’t look forward to life going back to normal anytime soon, that might at least cheer me up a bit. Like that episode of Call the Midwife where an old

A good Bear, indeed.

Never lie to your doctor or your lawyer - you are paying them to help you. - Veronica (RIP)

As a child, an elder woman in church told me that I was the person people would always talk about, but I was to pay them no mind, hold my head up high, and worship God. How true this woman was! I remember as a teen making the decision not to respond to gossip about me because it was taking up too much of my time. 

What?

I have mentioned this in another comment thread, but my dear friend who was a manager when I got promoted to a manager for a department store, said to me “your company will never remember how you showed up at 5 am the day after Thanksgiving, or came in on your day off. But your children will remember. “ The perfect

My friend Cindy is the mom I wish I had. Understanding, generous with her time and knowledge, deeply kind. I was going through some issues at an old job and she gave me some advice I use every day.