the day we started talking to each other; i wonder if the stars looked down at us and thought “they finally met”.

My delusion that im always right really isn’t helped by the fact I almost always do end up being right

people will be like “don’t worry it’s all in your head!” like babe… yes… that’s the problem… how do i get it out of there…

(with tears in my eyes) we have to post more perverted things now. because we never know which perverted post will be our last ...

Can't wait to see her again

y'all can keep the party girls. i like mine at home in my hoodie, watching her crime dramas by 9pm, clingy aff, and obsessed with me.

“you’re such a good girl for me. you’re such a good girl for me. you’re such a good girl for me.” mmm

having someone who understands your brain is a different type of intimacy.