If Your S/o Wears All Black, Gets Excited Over Shiny Things, Screams Loudly At Sunset

concept: we’re in a small house in new england and because the house is really old we end up snuggling. it’s snowing outside and there’s a power outage so we put out a lot of candles. we fall asleep in a blanket fort we made on our living room floor and wake up to cold air and bright sun.

we’re all alive. it’s one in the morning, she is in her bed right now on her phone laughing at something while i’m here laughing at the same thing. human connection is crazy and it makes no sense, but hell it exists, we exist and that’s lovely.

Imagine cuddling up in bed together on a rainy day, listening to the calming sounds of the rain, and snuggling impossibly closer to one another as you fall asleep

The Decorating Book, 1981

Lets say, hypothetically, my lover's got humor..... and for the sake of debate... lets say, she's the giggle at a funeral.

am i going to continue my quest to watch supernatural? maybe ? did i start four years ago and only get through four seasons? yes ?

what if we decomposed but it was gay

me: *catches myself being judgmental* me to me: i did not raise u this way

i have work in a few hours but if i didn’t, we would have a dance party in our living room right now. we would blast billy joel and taylor swift and anyone else you’d like to listen to.

I have a very strange relationship with cereal. I'll forget it exists for months at a time, then I remember that not only does it exist, it is one of humanity's perfect foods. Then I'll eat like 4 boxes in one day before some eldritch god takes the knowledge from me again. (Probably for my own good.)