when i share a bed w a man i know it is my duty as a woman to hog the blanket. when i look over in the middle of the night and he is so cold, blanketless, shivering, i smile at my feminist win.
Really so crazy how identical me and Sean were. I just looked down at my feet and my fckin chubby toes reminded me of my awesome little brother. Always with me. Chubby toes forever.
Thought I was okay to watch the Ted Bundy thing on Netflix by myself bc it’s just Zac Efron but when I turn the lights off for bed
*Towel hanging on my door instantly turns into Ted Bundy*