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I don't know what it is with the lesbian community and being eerily attracted to feminine monstresses that straight men always feared,,
Like, we get told "sirens will drag your body to the sea with their songs" or "those fae folk will steal you away and you'll never be seen again" or "the vampires will drain your blood and steal your soul"
and we're all like "pfft, you're not cheaping me out of my goth gf that easily"
happy place feat. my girl 🔥
Any woman is free to trace her hands softly over my neck to my jaw and into my hair, looking down at my lips with a small smirk and lidded eyes, and I will not complain.
Craving a picnic date with a girl that starts with us eating sandwiches and pie on a checkered blanket and ends up with me lying on her thighs, pretending to be watching the clouds with her but really just admiring how incredibly gorgeous she is and how lucky I am.
i gotta say,
i'm pretty disappointed i didn't fall in love in october.
who wants to move into a little apartment in Colorado and spend a weekend baking bread and playfully wiping flour on each others noses?
Oh, to have a girlfriend and spend a whole day trying out new dessert recipes.
We spend the morning joking around in the store as we find all of the ingredients we need, and then spend the rest of the day mass baking pies and cakes and muffins and everything her heart desires.
Once we're done, we give out our desserts to friends, family, anyone who wants them, except-- of course-- my favorite pecan pie and whatever dessert she wants to keep for herself.
We then spend the night eating our sweets and cuddling up next to eachother.
Ladies, please understand that of I ever get into a relationship, we will not be like Jack and Sally or Bonnie and Clyde or whatever other couple you can think of.
No, we will be like Fujimoto and Granmamare from Ponyo because I look like a drowned rat in flamboyant shirts and any girl will look like and/or be treated like a mystical ocean goddess compared to me.
