When I was in 6th grade, my friends and I were sharing our dreams. Most of them were sex dreams. I had never had a sex dream, so I decided to have one that night. Little innocent me laid in bed and creates a scenario for my dream to take place. I would be a grown up, I would meet a random guy (I made him up because having sex with any of the boys I knew would be weird), fall in love, marry him, and on our honey moon we would consummate our love. I thought that planning the dream before I fell asleep would make it happen, but I ended up dreaming about walking around in a trailer park and looking for flowers that were peeking out through the gravel. I am sharing this with you because when I was in 6th grade, I couldn’t even imagine having sex with someone unless, in my fantasy, I married them first. I find this adorable.
If they show sports events at bars why don’t they show tv shows?
someone should get to making a fandom bar.
no but can you imagine? fandom themed drinks, tv show maraton nights, discount to cosplayers, and special season finale events.WHY ISNT THIS A THING??!!
because none of you ever leave the house nor are you old enough to drink
Do you hear it? The sound of bubbles being burst?
It’s 4 am and I’m going to take a shower, do my hair and makeup, and take pictures. I feel like being pretty, so I’m going to make it happen.
do u ever wonder if your future partner follows you on tumblr
i hate when people complain about how technology is “ruining everything.” i have over 200 pictures of my dog on my phone and i can send them to my friends when they are sad. how is that ruining anything. why do you hate happiness