Dance, Sing, Floss, and Travel

No offense but your friends are your soulmates too and not just people to complain about your romantic relationship to

I’m the type of person who holds on to ticket stubs and photos and presses flowers but never puts them into a scrapbook I just have them scattered everywhere which brilliantly illustrates how I’m a sentimental piece of shit who can’t put their life together

-periods -women in positions of power -gender neutrality -adoption

-breast feeding

-men supporting each other emotionally

-women’s anger being legitimate

GOTTEM

this shit killed me wtf

what are we out here doing

our best

Me introducing myself

I actually might’ve just fallen in love with her nsidjdj

I want complete backstory for every single alias she gave

me asking for attention and affection

I just lost my entire shit