Just in case you were all like OH MAN I HAVEN’T CRIED IN A LONG TIME I SHOULD DO THAT.
This cat lives across the street from my new place. I am a weird percentage uncertain about whether or not it is a cat I used to own but adopted out when the babies were around because she was a scratcher and nothing worked. She seems to know me. Always responds to my voice and behaves the same way. I should know whether or not it’s her, but time does weird things to all things. I forgot an ex’s last name the other day. I like to think it’s her. The cat, not the ex. These days in her later years, she likes to think she is a car. Cat again. Maybe the ex, too. I don’t know.
So these guys made a video of themselves playing Superfight with only two players, and I can’t love it enough. English accents make everything better.
"You may go first."
I love it.
They use the old rules, but who cares because it’s amazing.
This show for sure isn’t for me. I’ll take the Power Puff Girls over these ponies any day. But my son is way into them. And it makes me sad that there are dads and moms out there who would give a shit about their son liking this. I like seeing how they develop if I don’t nudge them unless they need it. I hope it helps them become as truly themselves and as comfortable in that as they can be. If a child loves a thing, they become inspired. And those are the little bonds in their brains that I want turning into big strong bonds.