finally a good fucking fight
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@dykebait
finally a good fucking fight
not to be gay or anything but i really want to make out with a cute girl on my lap
Are you flirting with me or am I overanalyzing all of our interactions: a novel written by me
literally me
Photo by Purienne
Concept: someone loves me and takes care of me and fucks me good
!!!!!
“I want to be the first thing you touch in the morning and the last thing you taste at night.”
— Sade Andria Zabala (via thoughtkick)
i wanna be hugged for like, a week straight
you know when people are like “ass or tits?”
I’m like
have you ever seen a woman’s THIGH
or TUMMY
or A R M
or LEGS
or nECK
or HAaAANDS FOR GOODNESS SAKE
collarbones are actually like…art to me
me, a lesbian: women are fucking artwork.
the curve of the jaw
the dip of her neck
strong shoulders
the slope of her lower back
wrists
smile dimples
soft thighs
belly tightening when she laughs
hands that hold yours perfectly with the little thumb stroking thing
eyes with laughter
goofy nose crease
the muscles of her back
earlobes to be nuzzled
girls with superficial veins like road maps
chubby arms when she puts them around you
tall girls that tower over you and cup your face like you’re the most precious, fragile thing on earth
small girls that fit under your chin and press their nose to your throat to feel your heart race
freckles like constellations
scars, embedded with stories
birthmarks
tattooed girls, the stories that go into their art, tracing them tenderly as she dozes with you
stray locks of hair to be tucked behind her ear
round cheeks when she yawns
soft butts when she sits on your lap and snuggles into you
brow furrows when she concentrates
women
best addition to my post thank u ^
This though
anyone else gay on this sunday afternoon in october?
girls need to stop looking so goddamn fine so I can breathe