If God Hates The Gays Then Why Am I So cute?

Oh hey! Haven’t seen this in forever! Didn’t reblog it when it came across me before, not gonna skip it this time, I need some good vibes.

Okay but I kinda wanna go in a photo booth together bc I think it would be cute if we each had like a photo strip of us goofing around n kissing n smiling at each other n stuff

Imagine those mornings where you’ll be able to roll over in bed and the love of your life will be laying there and you can just put your arms around them and hold them close.

I want to dance with her in the kitchen. I want to dance with her in the living room. I want to dance with her in the yard. I want to dance with her where everyone can see us and where no one can see us. I just want to dance with her

i no longer want to have a crush on someone, i want to share a mutual crush where we both like each other and it’s giddy and fun and goofy and sweet and nothing has to come out of it. that space where you don’t really know but you also kind of know. but the mutual reciprocity of sweet uncertainty means everything

hey (with the intention of slow dancing in the kitchen together)

i just know if the multiverse is real, me and you my love, are slow dancing in the kitchen and loving each other unconditionally in each and every one

In the mood to pull them close to me by their belt loops, wrap my arms around their waist, kiss their cheeks when they blush, and kiss their lips when they smile

What if we just laid in bed one rainy evening, just being close to one another, and letting the sounds of the rain outside fill the silence

hey (with the intention of going on dates and feeding each other fruits while we watch the sunset)

Consuming sapphic content isnt enough anymore I need to kiss a girl

what if we live together in a small apartment in our dream city, go to a farmers market during a warm weekend, get all the things we need and bake little heart shaped pastries together?

she’s a 10 but the sleepiest woman to have ever lived