I Need A Butch To Put A Baby In Me

my dear cilla

cool gata

Qué vas a hacer tan sola hoy?

Jim Morrison by Gloria Stavers (1968)

black lesbians, fat lesbians, disabled lesbians, autistic lesbians, trans lesbians, late-in-life lesbians, any and all lesbians who feel like they are on the outskirts of this community, I love you.

I love every single one of you little dykes.

and I am so so sorry that you’ve been shoved to the fringes of the community that should accept you in your entirety, just by virtue of your existence. it’s not okay. and it’s not fair. it’s quite honestly abhorrent and I hate it. but, I can’t fix the system single-handedly, so instead I’ll tell you that I love you in your entirety.

because I do. and so should everyone else.

*fantasizes about you fantasizing about me*

femme as in “should i come early to help you set up” when you host a party/get together

femme as in “i made you your favorite cookies” for no other reason than i wanted to

femme as in “are you sure you’re okay?”

femme as in “do you need a hug?”

femme as in leaving you a love note on a random tuesday morning

femme as in making you handmade cards for any occasion possible

wait real

my ultimate goal on here is to be someone’s tumblr crush i fear

I need to baby trap a butch right now