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Yea I want to rearrange your guts but first how was your day? Did you eat?
This some husband shit rh
Paris is Burning
dir. Jennie Livingston
(1990)
Sep’19
Want to be a happy bug. To go on dates and adventures and explore new towns and try new foods and watch new movies- out in fancy cinemas with wine and popcorn but also with greasy hair and pyjamas and a blanket and the lights dimmed low. Want to wake up and cuddle and sleep together or sometimes not at all. To have all libms entangled some nights, others steal blankets and have them stolen and be mad about it. To argue about the washing up, probably. About who's doing the cleaning and who left the trash under the sink for too long. To get upset about a lack of updates when one is away, to FaceTime during stupid hours of the morning because of schedules or timezones or anxieties. To riddle each other's brains and get to know each other's kinks, fears, wants and dreams. To explore every corner of the other's mind yet still be surprised by a pet peeve or a childhood nightmare. Want little love tokens, secret kisses, big hugs, bigger snuggles. Trips to the beach, home remedies on sunburns, long train journeys with books or maybe a shared podcast. Celebrations. Fancy dinners, cozy home scrap dinners, date ideas, lack thereof. Being quiet together. Being loud together. Dragging him to things he doesn't like. Being dragged to snooze conventions or whatever else he enjoys. Doing it anyway because this is it you dummy! This is your person! And you best as hell try to make him the happiest he'sever been, make him feel the safest he's ever felt. Because this is your person goddamn it. Because we've all been through a lot and had bad girlfriends and incompatible relationships that we pushed through for god knows what reason. Because we all sometimes feel a little shit and question our decisions and question ourselves. Because some wild coincidences (or not coincidences at all) pushed you together, made you meet, feel the same things in the same place at the same time. And now it's up to you. To nourish and love and protect. To nourish. And love. And protect.
Real love is when you’re both dumbasses
おはよう
me experiencing one (1) human Thought
Mel Bles
i am stupid for free. no one pays me to be this stupid and i think that’s very brave
arent we all bad in someones story?
Tighter Than A Twin - Clement Chabernaud photographed by Willy Vanderperre for I-D Magazine August 2007