Never knew what love really felt like until i moved in with my best friends and realized that i didn’t like staying in my room all day, and id much rather take naps on the couch where one or both of them are in the same room, doing their own thing peacefully. They make fun of me for all my dad naps, but it’s so peaceful and comforting to fall asleep around the people you love and know that they’ll look out for you and/or wake you up if something happens. I spent all day Saturday asleep, literally woke up late, got breakfast, sat down on the couch, and konked out for an hour. Woke up, vacuumed, went back to sleep. Woke up to make some chips, went back to sleep. When they leave town without me i can’t take my couch naps cause it’s not as comfy without them there. Humans are made for communities. Humans are made for best friends. Humans are made for napping with someone nearby who loves you.
remember when you were 10 and you would hang out with your friends in order to Look At The Computer together like you went to their house and experienced the information superhighway together. and then leave
alligatorgirl crying in a florida-sun blasted publix parking lot ‘cause she dropped her pistachio ice cream cone
you go to comfort her and she grabs you and spins you at 200 rpm as a startle reflex. luckily you were wearing your inline skates (it’s florida after all) so after a few moments of disorientation you turn it into a pirouette
fascinated by the world painted by this post
i have outstanding news… it’s real… it’s all around you…
so stupid when i get some eccentric item of clothing and ppl are like “ok but where are you gonna wear it?” like. the grocery store? you think i won’t wear the demonia riots to the dmv? “they’re club shoes” that’s only exclusive if you’re a pussy
“where would you wear 6inch platforms?” fucking Out id wear them Out what do you mean where
