fuck summer i want it to be dark and misty and frigid and october
bf: come over
me: dont u have a period?
bf: we’re gay
me: oh yeah
NOTHING BETTER THAN SHOWERING AND PUTTING ON A BIG TSHIRT AND GETTING INTO BED WITH CLEAN SHEETS LITERALLY NOTHING DON’T FIGHT ME ON THIS
In need of this so badly(via thumbsupifyoudontgiveafuck)
Maybe a relationship is just two idiots who don’t know a damn thing except the fact that they’re willing to figure it out together.