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i can’t wait to read with my wife this evening, our legs crossed like a lattice crust with the biggest mug of rose green tea & medieval rain ambience on

sex so good it’s got me writing poetry in the morning

having such a lovely weekend kissing & crafting with my girlfriend, and then i blink & it’s 6:30am monday morning, and i’m telling my gf to have a good day at work?!?!

does your period ever start to stop and you feel like a sprouting leaf with a completely new appetite, lust &/or longing for life itself. i can feel music vibrating in my ear folds and feel the warmness of my tea in my toes! i want to eat something green and feed little bits of fruit to little bugs. i want to ask to stroke a dog and gossip with my houseplants. and i forgot what the point of this was ummm love you all

just finished reading feast while you can after reading hungerstone, lord am i ravenous for my life right now (in the most gayest way possible)

being in your 20s in a new city with your partner is like everything i’ve ever dreamed of, and i’m so happy and so so so so grateful, but

men made friday the 13th unlucky because it is actually considered a day of high fertility & divine femininity. so go squirt or something for the good of humanity !

morning!