Fall In Love With Someone Who Knows You And Treats You Like Your Best Friend Does. Someone Who Translates

Can we please sit together and create? I want to make you mushroom earrings and weave flower crowns while you make ladybug tattoos on my hands with sketchpens. Let's giggle and play around while sitting on a checkered picnic mat. You can cut up fresh oranges and I will take out a dozen chocolates from my backpack. Oh please, let's sit together and create.

sometimes i just think of dan and phil living their shitty late teens/early 20s years where they didn’t have any money and they kind of had the worst parts of being prominent online (no privacy, invasive fans, judgement, homophobic slurs thrown at them constantly) but didn’t yet have the money that would later come from it and how many nights they must have spent in that first manchester apartment with the bed pushed into the corner of the room and barely any furniture and how us-against-the-world they must have felt then, in a different way than they do now, and how it’s reality for a lot of people that those growing pains years just kinda suck but dan and phil got to do through the sucky broke struggling what is the future even gonna be scary years together and idk man just fuck i love them 

i want to run under a full moon and feel the mossy grass between my feet. to feel the moon light slip through my hair would be a dream. is this too much to ask for??

HAPPY LAST FRIDAY THE 13TH OF THE DECADE EVERYONE

what if we find the ugliest pajamas at the goodwill off the interstate, we come home to pretend to be really fancy. we eat soup out of the good bowls and have soda in wine glasses. we do fake bad accents and speak like shakespeare.

i want our kitchen to be green with a lot of plants and old tea kettles. we will have too many even though you don’t really like tea too much. we will collect them from flea markets and we will think they’re pretty.

concept: we go on a road trip in my car and we find a park and decide to sleep there because it’s getting late. we wake up and the windows are opened with harsh warm light and cold morning air coming through. i’m awake because the sun woke me but you’re still cuddled into your pillow with the light hitting your face. i wish that my brain could know this moment like a camera knows a photograph but you wake up and mock me for staring. that’s okay though because i love you.

I am a LESBIAN which means I love the ENVIRONMENT, hate the GOVERNMENT and I just want a fucking HUG

lemonade sounds really nice

date idea: you talk to me about your favorite things and i listen intently because hearing you get excited is just so cute