If you’re not in the mood for girly pointless, nonsensical, emotional gushing please ignore this and go about your day.
I love when he’s a asleep. He takes the weight of the world onto himself and rarely puts it down. But when he sleeps it’s as if he’s floating. He’s content and happy, not worrying about monthly finances or anything else. For a few hours while he’s sleeping, he is his best self. Content with his lot in life and happy. What else could I want for the guy I love? Now we’ve just gotta get that out when he’s conscious.
Even better is when he rolls over and grabs for me and if I’m not there he kinda wakes up. I’m a part of his happy space and comfort. I couldn’t be any prouder of this than if it were a degree. This boy has me going through it!
Hello to all my real life friends that stalk me on tumblr and that’s how they keep up with my life. I love you guys. I stalk you all too.
Didn’t think anyone read my posts which is why they’re so emotionally open and honest. No regrets tho
Your vagina is not magical. By screwing a man of color and producing biracial children you have not “fought the good fight against racism in America”.
You better recognize your precious brown babies may be gunned down in the streets along with the rest of us and start doing some work now.
Hands up if large groups of aggressively loud white boys in your vicinity freak you out
One of the things that bonds women, POC, and LGBTQA+ together: The fear of white men in numbers.
Did you mean: Congress?