it’d be cool if i didn’t feel like fucking dying all the fucking time you know what i fucking mean HA HA HA HA AH AHHAHAHA
I’d quite like to be woken up with someone’s face between my thighs.
Queer people are like birds, all very different but with one common goal:
Bread. Hundreds of tons of bread.
We’re discussing scent and pheromones and oh my god
LESBIANS CAN LITERALLY DETECT OTHER LESBIANS BY SENSE OF SMELL AND WILL AUTOMATICALLY PREFER THE SCENT OF OTHER LESBIANS
LIKE THERE IS SCIENTIFIC PROOF OF THIS I LOVE IT I LOVE PHEROMONES
This explains gay-dar. It’s not a sense of just knowing it’s the fact that we can fucking smell each other
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