A baby’s laughter is one of the most beautiful sounds you will ever hear. Unless it’s 3am. And you’re home alone. And you don’t have a baby.
i have a friend whos gay and one day we asked him what was like to have “the conversation” with his parents, like telling them he was gay and he just said he never told them, and then he said “my brother who’s straight never went to my parents to told them ‘hey i’m straight’ so why should i have to do it?” and he arrived home with his boyfriend and no one made a big deal out of it and i think that’s the way it should be everywhere
I love passionate people
that light that enters their eyes when they start talking about something they love
the little arm gestures they make
the massive smile that slips onto their face when they realise someone’s listening
I just love passionate, enthusiastic people and I wish more people would be like that
a lot of people are like that but sadly usually when they start talking passionately the responder doesn’t respond accordingly so then the speaker holds back
sometimes i like to draw my cats as food and i am not sorry.
it’s not even about being a fan anymore
like i genuinely wish i knew them
i wish i had their numbers in my phone and could just casually call them up and ask to hang out or occasionally text them
what does cum taste like?
it’s kinda like a mixture between regret, disappointment, god’s anger and your mother’s tears