Amante de la música.
Amante de los músicos de mil años.
Soy muchas cosas....en potencia.
I hear my mom shrieking downstairs, shouting up to me about “THE CATS! THE CATS!”
I run downstairs, thinking someone has died or something and see THIS:
I FEEL LIKE I NEED TO PUNCH SOMETHING TO GET OVER THE ADORABLENESS
They look like they’re about to break out in a musical number
when you go in the bathroom and you don’t know if it’s water or pee on the ground