That cat is all, “UGH I HATE TO CUDDLE AFTER YOU ARE SO NEEDY.” But not really because that’s more disgusting than anything else. Also, if there is ever a movie made about Star Jones and her gay ex-husband, these two should play them.
Our good friend Jen says: give me a sunny back porch, my abandoned knitting projects, and a few of these, please.
We say: AGREED! Also, the Paloma is made with Los Jarritos Grapefruit Soda which is deliciously readily available in the Mission. Sometimes I thnk there is a God. But then I think about Star Jones and I know I’m wrong. Or at least, our God is a vengeful one. Ugh. I can’t even hold the fact that she’s married to real-life Big Gay Al over her head anymore. I have nothing left to live for. Except the Paloma. SO CONFUSED ABOUT GOD.