The inner musings of a 23-year-old, plus-sized, unemployed Journalist from Chicago.

 

dailybunny:

Bunnies Exchange Secrets
Thanks, timoneil!

Bunnies are seriously adorable creatures, I get so excited when I’m around one—like I stop breathing for a few seconds and have this huge urge to hug it and love it forever….but then I smell it and get annoyed by their stench. Like Mr. Floppy Ears, the rabbit that my boyfriend’s ex gave him (Yes, on some level, I do think he loves him more than me) doesn’t like to play—EVER, he sprays, and sheds and scratches and just stares…but then he gets cute again and I momentarily stop breathing.  

dailybunny:

Bunnies Exchange Secrets

Thanks, timoneil!

Bunnies are seriously adorable creatures, I get so excited when I’m around one—like I stop breathing for a few seconds and have this huge urge to hug it and love it forever….but then I smell it and get annoyed by their stench. Like Mr. Floppy Ears, the rabbit that my boyfriend’s ex gave him (Yes, on some level, I do think he loves him more than me) doesn’t like to play—EVER, he sprays, and sheds and scratches and just stares…but then he gets cute again and I momentarily stop breathing.  

Some people just need to

calm their tits. 

Especially if they are dogs who want my meatloaf sandwich and potato chips.

Whenever I am sad,

I remember that I am in love and that it is the greatest feeling in the world.