suburban gay mom from kansas

we be crying tonight ladies!

my hobbies include daydreaming about romance and loving the color pink

Has anyone ever had the inside of your ears licked before? God really put a sprinkle of pussy in there and then didn’t tell us like the coward he is

cranky because you haven’t had any prophetic dreams to aid you on your quest aren’t you

oh to be an early 20th century college student laying homoerotically on the grass with your best friend who you’re secretly in love with, surrounded by books while you lunch and have deep conversations about life…

I could have a cuter room if I wasn’t a goblin who threw all her shit on the floor

resting your head on their stomach while they play with your hair… the intimacy…. the tenderness…… peak romance

me, logically: it’s never gonna happen the tiny hopeful goblin in my brain: but what if it did

i don’t want to achieve equality by sinking to men’s level, i want them to get on ours! why should i have to unlearn the conversational art of waiting my turn, unlearn sexual self-restraint, unlearn trust in others’ good intentions, unlearn the impulse to cater to others’ needs, just to have a chance at success among savages? why can’t the men learn some fucking manners so we can all conduct our affairs in a civilized manner? i shouldn’t have to stop saying sorry, you say sorry!

crazy how so many of your experiences as a girl are shaped based on whether you are perceived as attractive or not

imagine being someones dream girl . i almost blacked out thinking abt it