And then, suddenly, after the ache fades, someone is making you laugh so hard your sides hurt, and you apologize because you’re used to being “too much,” and they say they want you to be as much as you are— no more, no less. And you wonder how it was that you ever accepted anything else.
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pubby dinner ☝️
my blog is a safe space for me. the rest of you are in danger i think
I'm Me 🤡
This Mokyo album cover speaks to me on a bone marrow-deep level
He is a passionate lover
How many times a day do you expertly, violently, accidentally, perfectly hit the grassy?
Buddy I sure wish I could tell you, but I have absolutely no fuckin idea what you’re talking about. Is this a weed thing? It sounds like a weed thing