lindsey.

*feels my body get anxious for no reason* what is it boy, what do you see?

fuuuuck that is my circus. are those…? yep… those are my monkeys….. goddammit.

one hand on the steering wheel, the other on her inner thigh

i can’t wait until i’m in my own little apartment lying on the couch with my pet and the love of my life beside me

Vanilla sex is hardly spoken about but it’s cute like imagine whispering I love you to someone and hearing them moan and being so caught up in the pleasure and endorphins that you basically melt into eachother while holding hands and kissing eachother

I really love wearing someone else’s clothes and smelling just like them or like sleeping with someone and smelling them on my clothes afterwards

fall asleep with me?

i can't wait to bake with my wife... dancing to the radio, getting flour on each other's noses, performing the necessary taste tests, sitting on the kitchen floor in each other's arms as we wait for the goodies to cook... idk about you but that sounds like bliss to me

whom else has an infinite source of untapped rage inside them that they can't direct anywhere