.

.

My boyfriend just woke up, mostly still asleep and told me “don’t worry, it’s getting better” in a heavy, American accent, which is unusual for an Australian man.

“Why are you American?” I asked, to which I got:

“Sorry, it’s getting better” in a stereotypical posh English accent.

“Why are you English?” I asked, amused.

“What is he normally?” He managed to ask.

“He? You’re not anyone else, you’re you.”

“Ugh, me” was the last thing he said, in a right proper Aussie accent before he fell back into proper sleep.

mesmerized 💡

Sometimes I talk a lot and sometimes I don’t talk at all and somehow both are embarrassing

What about the Tartles in underwears or in bikini?

Sure, why not? (DO NOT MIND MICKEY PLS.)

Khalil Gibran