let it be

I had a guy come in and order two sandwiches today and he told me the second was for his boyfriend because he was surprising him with lunch at work and. My skin? Cleared. My crops? Watered. I love homosexuality

I know I said love was fake earlier but hearing the excitement in this boys voice when he was telling me about his boyfriend melted my cold dead heart. I’m a believer again

He was so excited to get his boyfriend a sandwich guys. He knew his boyfriends favorite order by heart and was so proud of it. There’s quite literally nothing on this earth better than that gay love

You know what? I want the cliches. I want to watch the sunset with a beautiful girl. I want to not be able to take my eyes off of her, despite how much I love the sky. I want the soppy letters, the texts and to hear the love in her voice when she talks about me. I want to be the person she calls when she’s drunk but more importantly, when she’s sober. I want to laugh during sex because it is awkward and clumsy. I want people to tell me that they wish they had a love like ours. Maybe that’s naive or conventional of me, but what’s the point in love if you don’t show it. And as much as I want those things, I want the rest too. I want to be the shoulder she cries on when she’s had a shit day at work. I want to be the person she needs to look after her when she’s sick. I want to be the person to look after her when she’s anxious or depressed and just can’t get out of bed. I want everything. And no it isn’t fucking easy to always be there for someone, but it’s worth it for the right person. One day she will be the right person.

to be loved <3

Museum date???? Coffee shop date???? Art gallery date???? Walk in the park date???? Late night walk date???? Nap time date???

obtuse???? rubber goose???? green moose???? guava juice???? giant snake???? birthday cake???? large fires???? chocolate shake????