I am a You life of discerning tastes. And when it comes to decorating my abode I like to pick only the most special of prized finds to accompany the dust bunnies and tumbleweeds of cat hair
scientific illustration of cat tumbleweeds
So when I saw this, I knew it had to come live with me, and that weird mold that has started growing in my refrigerator, immediately.
A flying cat/dog with a basketball on its ass
Welcome home.
I thought it might be interesting to get sneak peeks into the actual world of ‘You Life.’
The first installment is “what is in my refrigerator?” Here’s a look:
the breakfast of champions
It is stocked with all of the essentials: an empty metal thermos, the cheapest tall boy I could find, the dredges of a diet coke, and a box of cotton candy fudge.
And, in case I run out of room in my bite-sized apartment, I can always use my fridge for storage.
You life is not so great 