I wanna talk to that lifeguard. I hope he’s goofy and maybe bisexual or gay *fingers crossed*
I hope a good portion of the tears I cry in this life are from real joy
mist and fog. A love that actually disappears the closer you get but you can still feel it on your skin
first selfie in da apartment.
tbh being in a committed relationship would be nice but I’m so boring right now and have no direction so that wouldn’t be beneficial in a union with another person.