would you believe i’ve had this pin for like 2+ yrs now

tits are wonderful but mine are just. Creatures to me

good news is that my slut shirt still fits. the bad news, as it so often is, boobs.

the purposeful attention & care of others solely just for the sake of extending kindness itself despite the world often being so endlessly cruel is getting to me

years ago on one of our very early on dates i was wearing socks, as one does, which always slip down bc i refuse to invest in sock glue (even though i should especially with the amount of thigh highs i own) and we were on the escalator with me grumbling about it (like i didn’t expect it, after all these times) and he just.. instantly bent/crouched down to pull them back up and fix them for me. like it was nothing. crazy. we’re married now btw

one thing about me is i will absolutely wordlessly stand in the corner for the sake of the bit. face the wall. love blair witching it to the discomfort of others

low hanging fruit but the “i’ll cut your throat. that’ll shut you up.” “you’re beautiful.” exchange from princess mononoke… yeah

just recently found out my cousin still has the marimo i gave her like five years ago for christmas and that she named it ryan moss

associating very vivid memories with certain scents is so crazy.. just happen to breathe at a random time to where you catch one and it’s like Remember this painful but establishing moment from long ago boy

bonfire smell is just. so good. was going to say i want to snort it but well my friend that is.. literally what you already do… when you inhale… basically. more or less