I have the best roommate in the whole world ever ever
is there a roommate equivalent of marriage?
Nobody can take her away I won’t let you.
Spent pretty much the whole day cuddled up in bed with Morgan reading. I stumbled to the kitchen for sustenance once or twice but other than that it’s been a day full of words. Loveliest day. Loveliest life.
I like smoking cloves because they crackle as you inhale. They almost taste like some perfume (because my sister suggested it one time). The smell they leave on your clothes/couch/mouth are almost intriguing, and my body doesn’t hate me in the morning.
Falling in love with my life and my home,
still itching to run away to anywhere and everywhere.
Hey world, come to my place. It’s really pretty and I want to learn all the things.
- A: I feel so useless.
- M: I don't need you for shit, just sit there and look pretty.
- A: Thanks babe.
Oh what! We can totally still make out, doooood. Come over. Bring tequila.