That cat is gorgeous. Is it a Siberian cat?

Lola would like to inquire if your cats are interested in a sleepover?

I probably need both, then, for my sleek black kitteh (furminator) and the fluffy Maine Coon (zoom groom).

Those little faces. I'm about to cry from the cute.

That's like another less adorable animal in the house.

God bless the Furminator. We would be stuck in a cloud of black fur if it weren't for that miracle.

They are gorgeous!

Is that cat as soft and fluffy as it looks? Because that cat looks pretty soft!

MORE PLEASE.

How are your cats?

Woah, the first one is seriously pretty. Like a model. :D

My best guy friend and I are both cat people- he owns a house and has 3, I live in a 2 room apartment and have one. We send each other funny cat pictures/gifs at least once a day, and give absolutely no fucks. I have gotten the "crazy cat lady" moniker jokingly, and I wear it as a badge of honor.

am I the only one who was super underwhelmed by frozen?

What a fucking asshole. Rule number one of bondage is NEVER LEAVE THE ROOM WHEN SOMEONE IS TIED UP. It's fucking abusive. >:(

That is more of an exlax brownie before a final exam kind of revenge situation.

That reminds me of a short story/novelette that Stephen King wrote years ago about a couple having bondage sex (in an isolated cabin or some such, of course) where she's tied to the bed and the husband keels over dead. Terrifying, humiliating hijinks ensued. Ever since I read that, I won't allow anyone to tie me up. I…

DeposedDespot and I were fooling around one day and were going to have sex, so he reached into the drawer in the dresser where he keeps the lube. He came back and put some on my lady parts but it wasn't right and it started to hurt and then I was screaming at him "WHAT THE FUCK DID YOU JUST SHOVE UP ME?"

Okay, I think I've conveyed my reaction appropriately through gifs...

I got a massive nosebleed during sex once. Like, a river of blood gushing down my face. My darling ex-husband, bless his heart, looked at me in sheer terror and said, while still thrusting, "oh my god, are you okay? Um, should I, um, should I stop?"

So that's what a Pinterest divorce looks like.