Im mister lover man

damn this crush i have on u is kinda giving me brain damage

life would be so much better if I was napping with my head on his chest rn

girl help all i do is endure

Is there something deeply evil living within me or am I just up past my bedtime

babe. be real with me. if i were a plain little rock on a beach would you pick me up and turn me over in your hand and marvel over how wonderfully ordinary i am. like really take the time to ponder how there isn't necessarily anything special about me but that the very deed of choosing me out of countless other rocks raises me to a precious, almost sacred level of irreplaceability that is only accessible through the act of being seen and loved?

If you write down the results and properly format the paper, it even counts as science!