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Being a knitter means
getting mad at your past self for not writing down how you did the thing, so now you can’t remember how to do the thing.
Why I have miss matched wrist warmers
honestly? im done with the lies. being little spoon fuckign sucks okay? it really does. its hot and sweaty and cramped and you better believe that arm wrapped around you is gunna go from “acceptable foreign weight” to “there is a literal blue whale colony collapsed atop you” in about 2 minutes flat. yall forreal want a FLESH BLANKET encasing you??? a goddamn slab prison of human skin and Person Tissue draped across your corporeal form??? find a God and grovel for redemption.
being big spoon though? divine. precious. it grants the sensation of being a benevolent egg white, swaddled loosely within your blanket shell as you in turn cradle the precious yolk within your grasp. you are a sublime deity of warmth and comfort, one who may bestow your blessing on any mortal you deem fit. an unparalleled joy to perform.
and you can grab a tit ty
can yall please stop reblogging this post i made after eating three entire packages of marshmallow peeps washed down with a near-deadly amount of nyquil
Just say you’re a top and move on OP

My hair is a mushroom (at Pepper Lunch Australia)

Buddha bowl with chicken yum (at Cafe Go)
Vicki is collecting flowers to dye yarn again. The yarn pictures are from the last batch.
I like big butts and I cannot lie, my other brother also likes big butts and cannot tell the truth, how will you escape our dungeon
















