It’s been a while since I’ve given y’all and update on The Boi™ but I am about to share one of the most wholesome little moments we’ve had (starts out kinda sad but trust me it’s beautiful):

So I have had a life-long hyper fixation on stuffed animals. They’ve always been a comfort item for me and made me feel safe. I can’t sleep without holding onto one and a pillow doesn’t work as a replacement. My entire life I have been shamed by family and friends for my “childish” love of them and I have constantly been told “Do you really need ANOTHER stuffed animal?!” and made to feel bad for collecting something that I love and makes me feel safe.

The Boi™ and I have been together for almost a year now. We recently went to Walgreens and I immediately zeroed in on the squishmallow display in the entry way. He was quick to drag me away from it to instead get the things we actually went there for, and I expected him to say “No, you don’t need another stuffed animal,” like people have always told me. Instead, he simply said, “They’re cheaper at Costco.”

I’ve never been more in love.

rowan-ravenwood:

I can’t tell if I want a romantic relationship or if I’m just craving deep human connection that you can’t get from an everyday friendship

Update: I got both from one person

rowan-ravenwood:

THE BOI™ JUST STRAIGHT UP TOLD ME “yes you can grab my face” AND I AM ABOUT TO EXPLODE

Update: the boi is now the boifriend and I grab his face as often as I can