I once dated someone who was very broken. But he was also very sweet and silly.
I love plants. And one day I came home to my studio to find a pot of pansies sitting on porch. There was a note written on the back of some music, and a cd that only had “dancing in the moonlight” on it. The flowers had names and that song was their favorite.
I can’t listen to that song without feeling very happy and thinking about yellow and purple “Sissy”, and his friends.
Need to apply for work at home again :/ ugh. I don’t want to go to work *whine*
i love kissing so much how it can be soft and romantic or hard and passionate or lazy and sleepy or affectionate and then it’s like you like the person and they like you because you are kissing and it’s just you two and you can close your eyes and there will be nothing in the world except that
Having all the worst cravings……