#feel so loved

[strwbrybunny]

my butch putting sunscreen on my back >>>>>

cis men/minors dni

[weepingdreamersandwich]

Told my dad I had almost reached the word count I wanted on the book I'm trying to write. His response? "It doesn't matter how many words you write if you don't write anything worth reading." Reason #349 why I'm writing under a pseudonym.

[im-the-lesbian-aunt]

Love coming home at 1am from a date night to be berated about not having curtains hung. We literally just moved in, I can’t help it I haven’t found the box yet that has the hardware.

[idreamofagravedeepandnarrow]

i love it when the mewchies come to my aid to dogpile a stupid ass anon

[sleepykarabou]

i swear to fucking god kara get off tumblr and tiktok and do your goddamn homework for once

DAMN I WONDER WHO THIS WAS

either @dumbassbrigade or @okkuroo but leaning toward brooklynn bc it has that cadence that brooklynn often uses to tell me to get off tik tok and do my goddamn homework for once

[absurdmageart]

You're art is majestic and You're amazing and creative, I hope you know that and I hope you have a nice day and life thank you.

:’) Thank you so much! This is so amazing to see and is always so appreciated. Seriously thank you so much! <3

[apeachymama]

I've been so low lately. I'm pretty sure I'm grieving my mom and that makes me more sensitive to other stuff. So being so stressed out on top of grieving has just made me feel very low and angry. John's been home since he quit and we move in less than two weeks.

John took Dezerrae to run errands this morning. He paid for her to get her hair cut and then got Chinese for both of them as a graduation gift. While they were out, she wanted to stop at Peebles. They're a clothing store that's selling out so they have crazy sales. John asked me if I wanted him to buy me something to wear to graduation.

Backstory. My boobs have doubled in size since being pregnant. I was a DD before and now a DDD is still too small. I tried a new bra on at Wal-Mart and fucking cried because I couldn't stand the sight of my body and the fact that I needed a new bra. I've bought nursing bras but they never seemed to fit right. I can get away with wearing them in public, normally. But lately. Naw. They just don't work. The only comfortable nursing bra, is just stretchy fabric, that I got from goodwill. And it recently got a hole in one side, right on the nipple. So I was crying about not having a bra and not having any cute clothes to wear. John really heard me struggling and took some initiative.

He found a size 40DDD bra on sale for 13 dollars, this flowered romper, and another casual cute pink shirt. I was thanking him for it all and admitted that I just needed to feel loved and wanted. He told me he knew that and hoped these clothes would help me feel that way. They did. It worked. I feel so loved by this big adorable sweet thoughtful man of mine.

The bra is amazing. Originally 42 dollars. I have a tiny bit of muffin top, like I probably need the next size after DDD but they don't really sell those around here. So until I start working and move to the city and I'm able to properly shop for myself, this bra is perfect. Can we just take a moment to appreciate how every time John buys me clothes, they are

Cuter

Cheaper

Fit better

Look nicer

Feel more comfortable

Fit the occasion better

Than when I shop for myself? Like. This man. Whole ass. Remembered what size didn't fit, what size I might need, and then texted me to confirm. First try. So here's a selfie because my titties was poppin'.