Im a lover girl. I love flowers. Little dates. Reassurance. Random gifts. Being spontaneous. When he opens the door for me. Deep talks. Forehead kisses. Matching. I just love… being loved.
The economy is so bad right now. It’s making me fucking sick. What in the fuck do you mean people are skipping dinner, they are dipping into their 401k for rent and groceries…they are putting themselves in massive credit card debt? Something needs to fucking give…immediately.
I was born for romantic love, Sunday funday, quality time, lying on the chest of the person I love, spending time with my loved ones, little gestures, feeling deeply, all of it.