God, just look at my sweet boy. I swear I just become so eloquently more in love with him with each passing day. The most prettiest eyes on the prettiest boy. 🥹
WHAT IN THE EVERLOVING FUCK WAS HE THINKING, JUST LOOKING THIS GODDAMN SEXY AND JUST EXPECTING ME TO BE OKAY? I DON’T EVEN KNOW HOW TO PUT IT INTO WORDS. I NEED HIM. I NEED HIM RELIGIOUSLY. I NEED HIM IN A WAY THAT SETS FEMINISM BACK AT LEAST A HANDFUL OF DECADES. FUCK. ME. DEAD.
Anyways, it’s fine. I’m fine. I’m totally and completely normal about this.