Taken by my one and only Abby Jane.
I love seeing other lesbians in public like hello yes I am of your kind
I want to sit with someone at 3 am and talk. Like really talk. I want you to tell me what keeps you up at night, that dream you keep having, what certain songs make you feel like, what you think happens after death. Talk to me about your family and your dreams.
It’s hard to explain to people who don’t have bills to pay about how you can’t spend $10 or $5 on this and that but no I rly can’t cause I need that for gas
Having a pet is so weird. Like neither of you speak each other’s language and yet you form some strong bond by rubbing against each other and sleeping together and you might accidentally kick them in the face or step on their tail once in a while but at the end of the day you two are best buddies from entirely different species.