parisa goes "meow"

Where an inexperienced, cat-loving blogger goes on a fantastical adventure...just kidding. I don't have the time for that.

In the land of SuperDoodles♥

"This hair is ~~ridiculous~~ damaged."

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This is me, you waffles.

Parisa: My name is Parisa. Not Pareesha, not Parissa, not Persia, not Pasa-Gasa or Preezie-Freezie (got that from Urban Dictionary ;]) I sometimes wish my name was something less "foreign", like Angela or something. But I don't feel like an Angela. I feel like a Parisa. I feel like talking to my cat and praising Pixar and drawing and obsessing about how flawlessly beautiful asians are. I meow sometimes without realizing it. I guess I just want to be a cat. Everything'd be so much nicer if I was.

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