jayherself

P is allergic to cats. And dogs. And any animal with fur. And apparently even some animals without fur. I think maybe he just secretly hates animals, and makes up being allergic to all of them. But mostly he is allergic to cats. I say I hate cats because it's easier to stay away from them that way. It means if I'm at a friends house I can be all "I hate cats, please keep your cat away from me", that way I don't get home and have him yell at me for ruining his life by being covered in cat hair.

I JUST WANT SOMETHING TO HUG.

The minute I get out of this country, I'm gonna hug so many cats, and pat so many dogs, they won't even know what's hit them.

On a side note, it's possible I am more depressed right now than I ever have been before, which is both interesting and terrifying. I am going to attempt to combat at least some of this shitty feeling by getting a couple more tattoos. Oh, and I dyed my hair red. I'm not putting up photos, because even though it looks fucking awesome, I feel like I look pretty gross at the moment in general.