intellect-and-insomnia:

not to be r*mantic on main, but one day, i’m going to have a wife and i’m going to love her with everything i am, and we’re going to live in a little apartment in the city and grow plants, and i’ll always wake up before her so i can make her coffee and make sure her day starts right and we’re both going to create and laugh and love and things will be okay.

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