susiethemoderator:

miss-nala:

When you think you’re done washing the dishes but you look over and see them big ass pots on the stove😊😊😊😊😊😊😊😊😊😊😊😊😊😊😊😊😊😊😊😊😊😊😊😊😊😊😊😊😊😊😊😊😊😊

… and in that moment in time you decide that those big ass pots and pans need to take a few hours to “soak”

cliche-suggestions:

concept: it’s early morning and we’re on a mountain road. you’re holding my hand and absentmindedly stroking my palm with your thumb as i drive. occasionally i look over to see you smiling at me, and you squeeze my hand when i do. the silence between us is comfortable in the most intimate kind of way.