Nothing But Gay Confusion

Want a wife so I can do really slutty things for her like make her coffee in the morning and give her forehead kisses

Trusting I sat just long enough in one spot to know the message of leaves as they sang in the wind: nothing is certain but Change will come. I forgot how old I was as the breeze brushed my skin and my Faith pushed forward, making the steps smoother. The light flickered and years flew back and forth, a timeless search abandoned, let go for a contented Chaos.

Holding her hand, kissing her forehead, hugging her, holding her, running my fingers through her hair, feeling her smile against my lips, hearing her laugh, getting to know all of her details. Heaven to me.

A girl laying on me with her full weight would fix me I think. C’mere you weighted blanket you. I’ll smooch you silly if you lay on top of me pleaseee. Plus I’ll keep your bed warm. Symbiotic relationship babey

everyday i wake up ready to commit lesbianism

when cats loaf so hard their little feets disappear....yeah

I want to sit on the couch with your head in my lap and my fingers running through your hair, while you tell me about everything that’s on your mind

The CDC says you have to get under this blanket with me. It's fucking dire

The CDC says there's only one bed