Another piece from Cassandra Knox. It looks like Grumpy Cat got adopted by Felice Fawn.
submitted by anya
omg anya i cannot with your captions, i give up. i retire. i cannot compare to you
oh man, now i want to draw black metal grumpy cat
LUCIUS IN THE SKY WITH DIAMONDS
AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA!!!
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Brooch with a Falcon’s Talon, 1860-70, Scottish. Queen Victoria was proud of her Scottish ancestry, and this was reflected in the popularity of Scottish design visible in jewelry dating to the Romantic Period (1837-1860). During this period, brooches incorporating the foot of a game bird set in gold or silver and adorned with gems became fashionable.
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someone i do not want to be in our house is coming over and uuuggghhh its so hard to tell justin his friend makes me so uncomfortable :\
So, who here remembers when Justin’s ex tried to convince me that he was going to marry her and so many other crazy scenarios when he had gotten arrested? Like, so crazy I didn’t think it was possible for someone to actually act like that and forge letters from him and I JUST FEFJLJFHHERUWV—- Yeah, that one. Well, she sent Justin an email (on an email account he’s had for only a week, thats some stalkery shit son) the other day asking if I’d do a commission for her for about 100 bucks.
But we’re really broke right now. :’| So I asked what for, etc extremely warely. She sent me a message on Facebook, we discussed terms of the comish’, things seemed fine. I let my guard down because she has since married some poor, poor fat guy who I feel so bad for.
Now, to continue making these FB messages go smoothly and in hopes to make it so I would actually get paid, I foolishly accepted her FB friend request. I am so dumb.
And now. Like every facebook status she posts. Is about. Justin.



Seriously. Why in anyway would….I just. I have no words for my rage. I thought at first, you know. People change. I’ve had my insane moments where i’ve done some pretty insane things, but I’m over that now. I thought maybe she’d just had one of those moments.
NOPE.

So now, I’m just going to pretend this entire interaction never happened, block her, and go on with my life pretending that she doesn’t exist.