What would life be without all these lovely people?

Unfortunately though, it seems impossible to catch them all in one picture. Bummer.

Mah two niggas. Only they speak my language. + Charmaine too.

And check out the pretty bruise i have right now

I've come to realise, i'm slowly running out of the things to say, and the only things that make their way out of my mouth, only a few can comprehend. I'm not sure what is happening but confiding in people has become a rather frightening affair. I shall keep my nonsense to myself, and make truckloads of cards and painting for everyone, because making other people happy makes cat a happy cat.

What can i say, i am disappointed in myself