Truthfully wanna take the rest of the year off and just receive home cooked meals, a nonstop cuddle sesh, OITNB Season 3 & hickies covering my body, tbh.
I know what makes him cry and I know what makes him cum. So I win.
I’ve mastered the art of not giving a fuck while simultaneously caring way too much
you, me, netflix while i slap ya butt
how weird is the thought that some of the biggest days of our lives haven’t even happened yet