

Sometimes I think my life is boring
[Brown tabby is Peppermint 7 months. Black and white is Panda, 7 months]
I’m 22 and it’s a Saturday night. A lot of people my age are going out partying or hanging out with friends. This is how im spending my night. Just started a new book, too. Going to read it as soon as im no longer a hostage to peppermint.
I think maybe it’s not boring, it’s peaceful. Maybe it’s not boring, maybe it’s how it looks to have worked hard to get my own place at 22, watching the sunset, knowing I don’t have work tomorrow.
Maybe it’s boring, maybe I’m romanticizing it. Either way, I love my kitties and i hope they love me. :3