Cunting Cossack

pull the fur up close around your neck and hide your pretty face from the angry winds, it's cold out here kitties

Cats Rule Everything Around Me

Like gargoyles.

Like gargoyles.

Roof cat

Roof cat

Yus.

Yus.

Now the Sirens have a still more fatal weapon than their song, namely their silence… Someone might possibly have escaped from their singing; but from their silence, certainly never.

— Franz Kafka, The Silence of the Sirens (via ontheedgeofdarkness)

(Source: vitrina, via phocks)

Sink cat

Sink cat