Solene

Forget about fancy dates, i wanna flirt with you in kitchen while cooking for you

mentally i’m “respect women” but physically i’m “staring at thighs like it’s the mona lisa”

wow that’s really cool. Do you mind if i get soul-crushingly sad for a moment

some of y’all bout to be real mad at me. but it must be said. some of the shit u call corny/cringy is actually just genuine/cute/sweet and y’all r just afraid of expressing any type of positive emotion

i do feel somewhat ruined forever. but it’s okay we stay silly

i like to think that our blogs are just our own little personal museums of all the things we like, and we can visit each other’s museums and leave nice notes at the reception.

the spirit is willing but the flesh is experiencing technical difficulties