Me with romantic interest: Hi, how’ve you been lately? How’s that project you’re working on? Yeah? I’d love to see sometime, dude! How’s the family? Good, good. Well, I’ll talk to you later! Yeah we definitely need to hang out more often. Hopefully see you soon! 🙂
Me with platonic friend: YOU GORGEOUS CREATURE HOW LONG HAS IT BEEN SINCE LAST I SAW YOU? HOW I’VE MISSED YOUR LUCID DIAMOND EYES, UGH I JUST WANT TO KISS YOU AND MAKE SWEET, SWEET LOVE UNDER THE MOONLIGHT. WHY ARE YOU SO PERFECTLY SCULPTED, ARE YOU AN ANGEL MADE OF MARBLE LET’S GET MARRIED.
Month: January 2015
I came today. Twice. And now I feel shittier and more fragile and insecure than I did ever at any point in December. What the fuck. December was the, most confident, stable month I’ve had in a long time. I guess I had something to be proud of myself for.
It happens, far too often, that I almost accidentally reblog something totally nsfw on my other blog because it pops up on my dashboard lol
a superhero duo
one aromantic and the other asexual
Arrow and Ace
“Something queer’s afoot.”
“Yeah, that’d be us.”
*muffled snickering*