now that’s a tag
it’s raining and i want to hold someone. gay thoughts are taking over again. to comfort them as we listen to the thunder and the pouring rain hammer the roof. i want to hold somebody and say sweet things to them. tell them how much they mean to me and how much i love them. i can’t wait to get my cottage and live in it with a boy. off deep in the forest surrounded by creeks and moss and nature.
may your soul be overgrown with moss. may your veins fill with rainwater and your lungs swell with flowers.
so i normally keep my blog sfw but this is to good not to add
My job on the commune is to eat the rats in the grain storehouses. Also I give blowjobs.
My post did good:>
it do be one of them nights where i just want to hold another man and i don’t think there’s anything else i need more than that
hey can we plz run away from this town and move somewhere else, start a new life together. we can move to nyc where you're never lost. we can watch broadway together and live above a coffee shop. would you like that? cause i would.
it’s raining and i want to hold someone. gay thoughts are taking over again. to comfort them as we listen to the thunder and the pouring rain hammer the roof. i want to hold somebody and say sweet things to them. tell them how much they mean to me and how much i love them. i can’t wait to get my cottage and live in it with a boy. off deep in the forest surrounded by creeks and moss and nature.
Not to be a whore, but do you want to cuddle under the blankets until we fall asleep while it's stormy out.