Hunger makes YOU a modern girl. it makes me a 16th century italian baker whose eyes too often drift down the tunic of the doe eyed farmhand who brings me flour every morning, after which i spend the day kneading and thinking about their passionate breath one day grazing my neck
lowkey need a pair of chunky art collector glasses but also a pair of tiny generation zed glasses but mostly i need a freak in my king size bed send! that! tweet!
generally i liked it and loved the sex scenes but lowkey hannah gadsby was right (NOT FUNNY BUT RIGHT) that comedy is an outlet for queer masochism and i’m sick of it