#she knows me

[futturmangamez]

😍😍😍isn't she somethin? I've been staring at this picture for a few minutes now😅 Everything about her is PERFECT

[autistook]

My friend is finally back in Finland after like 6 months and LOOK WHAT SHE BROUGHT ME AS A SOUVENIER

[dokutah-exe]

This is Kal’sit, I’ve heard you telling operators that you want them to refer Amiya as “Donkey”

You know what time it is…

i would NEVER say this

this is not my beautiful ex wife

AND THIS IS NOT MY BEAUTIFUL LANDTRAIN

LETTING THE DAYS GO BY

LET THE WATER HOLD ME DOWN

[thepassionthatunitesusall]

My mom prepared for Leafs playoffs by stashing extra bags of Mini Eggs for me

[chappellrroan]

love my sister honestly

[kellythepitiablefangirl]

thanks dina .’)

[commissionsdarian]

Sorry, bringing her up again real quick

The more I think about it, this was definitely still all planned out. She stays quiet for ages, letting Liraz do her thing. She comes back, but doesn't have any built up power or influence. It's not like she just decided to be a normal person for a bit then said fuck it. Obviously she was messaging some people. But other than that, it's been radio silence. Then she comes back, straight after Liraz is gone, sends a few more messages. Then instantly gone again

[itsyourstarboy]

My mom just brought me an entire pizza

All to myself

God I love that woman

[cyarikashi]

So... My tattoo shop has a new piercing apprentice and she was doing free piercings.. so I got one though I was pretty nervous 😅 and this is what my sister sends to me to make me feel better 🤣

[puppyeared]

filipina miku!! my mom helped me with her outfit ^_^

[desperatepleasures]

one time I used the ben affleck smoking reaction image in the family group chat and my mom replied with the funniest possible response which was: "mommy doesn't know who the guy is???" and that phrase has not left my brain since. I'll see blorbos on my dash that I don't recognize and I'll be like well it seems mommy doesn't know who the guy is.

[electricpurrs]

i also woke up in the middle of the night today and i felt the impulse to grab my phone but not even joking i stopped myself by conjuring this image in my brain so i just went back to sleep

[mockingnerd]

Literally I must have

Somewhere, there are orcas. I’m in my little gray house in Ohio surrounded by the stale, staticky air of winter indoors, but somewhere there are orcas. It’s an easy fact to forget. It’s easy to shrink your world to what you can see. But thankfully, somewhere, there are orcas.

[inkskinned]

she's singing in another room and my dog is asleep at my feet. my grandma asked me why i haven't found a man yet and i laughed. oh, you know. i like my house clean.

my girlfriend is also my man is also "my partner" if i'm in a professional setting. yesterday we went to a ren faire and a man mimed at me - you're together? and at my delighted nod, his baffled, you're gay? made me laugh. a woman with rainbow hair said i love the two of you together. you're both so beautiful it's absurd.

my dad introduced my partner as my "..... friend. or whatever" the other day. he knows we're dating. in the same way, i was never able to get my sister's husband to stop saying that's gay like it's 2008. he still uses the word fa***t, and my sister's defense of him has always been well, he's just kidding.

my lover and i dance to old music in a tiny kitchen. we judge new music together and take food critique very seriously. we watch love is blind before we fall asleep and agree that if they had a queer season, it would be bloody but also make for excellent tv. of fucking course queer people would know someone for only 2 weeks and agree to get married. what are you saying.

at a bar with friends, a man puts his hand on my wrist. got a boyfriend? and yes, i do have a boyfriend, she's amazing. i am texting her while i wander around a gas station named after geese. i am visiting a swing state for a wedding. in the candy aisle i overhear: she's actually like a lesbian it's disgusting. two teenage girls with packaged sandwiches in their hands, giggling. no literally, like. i'm not, like. okay with her being there while we're all, like, naked and changing.

my girlfriend and i tailgate, drink gin and cider out of cups. from the frat group beside us, a man corrects himself with one of his friends: bro, i mean, nonbinary entity, and it makes everyone around him laugh, myself included. he razzes his friend the same way i would have killed for at 19 years old - like nothing happened, he continues: you apply sunscreen like an alien. he does a little sassy (and fairly accurate) dance interpretation of the motion. his friend is laughing so hard they're crying.

i am lucky, i live in a safe neighborhood in a safe state. my masc passenger princess comes up from DC. i drive her for an hour to where all the leaves are a violent arrangement of color. we walk along the trails, letting autumn into our blood. in this part of the state, there's a lot of pickup trucks and trump signs. when we chastely kiss before getting into the car, i accidentally make eye contact with a woman holding her child's wrist. she looks disgusted. she looks fucking pissed.

two hours later my girl and i are eating dinner on a patio, soaking in the last warmth of new england sun before the chill of winter sets in. we are giggling and trying to talk through plastic vampire teeth. at another table, i see a young woman sit up straighter. i watch her watch us. she blushes and takes her partner's hand from across the table. shy, like the taste of evening has just become something deeper.

it's worth it for this moment, i think. my lover is still humming the same song she's been singing for four days straight and i don't want to kill her for it. her guitar is beside my bed. her toothbrush is in my bathroom. in a few moments i will make us lunch. we are lucky enough to have found each other. it is lucky enough to be in love.

[seagiri]

SHE'S HERE!!!!!!!!!!

[calicorobin]

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