So I need to watch Nightmare on Elm Street Collection, because it has commentary and I need to see if they mention the Giant Kitten In San Francisco On a Trolley poster in the dream doctor’s office. This poster makes me laugh every time I see it. I seriously could use a Giant Kitten In San Francisco On a Trolley poster in my life right now. No forget that, I’ll just get it on blue ray, so the designs on the clothes of the adorable kitten will look more defined, and like pay someone to make a replica. Yup, that’s what I’ll do.
I’ll probably have to hide it from my mom though. I gave a speech to her about why you shouldn’t wear t-shirts with adorable kittens on them and how we should all do like Michelle Pfieffer in Batman Returns and just spray ‘em. She won’t get the difference between the poster and the shirt. Then it’d be like the convo we had about the meaning behind that painting I did in Art class Junior year.
Picture: Though I find it okay to spray paint shirts with adorable *insert animal name here*, I don’t think it’s alright to kill your stuffed animals using the garbage disposal, ahem, Selina Kyle.
“Socializing is as exhausting as giving blood. People assume we loners are misanthropes just sitting thinking, ‘Oh, people are such a bunch of assholes,’ but it’s really not like that. We just have a smaller tolerance for what it takes to be with others. It means having to perform. I get so tired of communicating.”—Anneli Rufus (via petitefeministe)