I Am Actually Very Normal About Everything That Has Ever Happened To Me

"I wish we met sooner" is such a gentle sentiment. I love you so much I not only want you in my future, but in my past too. I want to have known you when we were small stupid kids, have held hands together as we played outside. I want to have stressed out over exams together, nudging a mug of still steaming hot chocolate against your elbow to get you to focus. I want to have told you I love you before I did anyone else. I want to have held you in my arms when all those sad memories you describe to me were still fresh wounds. I want my past to have been full of you, and full of meaningful memories with you. I want my past lives to have been spent with you, whether as two lovers, or two housecats cuddling by the fireplace on a snowy day, or two flowers that just happened to bloom on the same day, next to each other. I want to have consumed your existence and intertwined it with my own since my birth, never to be separated from you for a moment. I want to have loved you throughout it all, for all time.

who else up resisting the urge

*my hands are braced against the side of a building as I'm getting patted down by cops* Oh that? That's my pocket paprika. For my emergency hard-boiled egg. You know, an emergency hard-boiled egg? It's like Paddington's marmalade sandwich except it's an egg. It's in the other pock--yeah, there it is.

does anybody know what’s wrong with me

don't really have any to tag :')

picrew and last song you listened to <3

Picrew

crow's character creator :)

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go white boy goooo

Scrolling through my own blog like I'm admiring my reflection in a body of water

sorry for eating your friend. i got too silly. it will happen again

platonic third base: when you get to know someone well enough that they start making mortifyingly specific observations about you