ᴛʜᴇ ʀᴀᴘᴛᴜʀᴇ ᴄᴏʟᴅ ᴀs ᴀ ᴘᴇᴀʀʟ

girls.

hopeless romantic on main

Life is one big yeehaw and then you die

to love—platonically, romantically, unconditionally—is to live. remember this when you want to close your heart to others.

Honestly I just can’t wait to send “on my way home” texts to my wife like what a concept

let’s go lesbians

i absolutely live for tight hugs i hate that feather-touch barely brushing side hug i want you to break my fucking spine or else u dont love me

lesbians are swell. they’re just bein’ women, lovin’ women. y’all keep up the good work. yeehaw

I’m gonna go live in an ikea for a while text me when communism happens

i’m so glad earth only has one moon, if there were more i’d have to pick a favorite and that sounds too emotionally taxing to even fathom