lover boy !

Oh easy mistake. Yearning actually rises from the floor and longing hangs from the ceiling

sits on my own blog like it’s the edge of a lake wistfully

skips a stone over a few posts

So like an hour ago I just lear🪨︵︵ned that— what the fuck was that. Someone just skipped a rock across my post did you see that

if we’ve been mutuals for long enough i don’t even care what you post anymore. if one of my mutuals of two years suddenly gets really into competitive caber toss i just accept zenlike that half my dash is going to be gifsets of burly men hefting logs forever now. i adapt to all online conditions like an animal with high toxicity tolerance

don’t date. a sports team can also let you down for the rest of your life and doesn’t move into your house.

of course you have blue curtains and subtext

you can post on tumblr even when you're trying to take a break from social media it literally doesn't count. it's like pepsi max, or pescatarianism

“there’s an ai tool for that” okay ?? there’s probably an ed sheeran song for it too who gives a fuck

had a friend who used to make new ones up on the spot. The only one that stuck with me was 'good golly jelly beans'. If something catastrophic happens I go for 'that's not ideal.'

there is nothing lemon squeezy about any of this

is one day blinding stew supposed to last more than one day. day two right now . any advice is greatly appreciated

black with low white spotting

i have that dog in me. you know. the losing one