bf: babe come over
me: i can’t, i’m having an existential crisis
bf: my parents aren’t home
me: are any of us really, truly….home?
bf: babe come over
me: i can’t, i’m having an existential crisis
bf: my parents aren’t home
me: are any of us really, truly….home?
This is a rim job…
This is eating ass…

this is jesus. follow him
Does he want his ass ate?

…plz
*gets excited about the story i’m going to act out in my head before i fall asleep*