home, in my bed with flannel sheets and Pongo and my Kindle and yes.
24 years old. Queer. Indiana/New York. BA in Gender Studies. Counseling student. Germanophile, writer, reader (see my books here), feminist, runner, writer, lover, Nerdfighter. More about me :) In recovery from an eating disorder & PTSD, living with depression. Trigger warnings always apply, please take gentle care. What's up, babycakes?
going to sleep with my new boyfriend Freddie Curtis who is extremely thoughtful and has been courting me for several months now and who never makes me cry. We’re snuggled under my favorite blanket and the snow is falling outside. Now off to a pathetic six hours of sleep before work…
three episodes of skins & a bunch of crafting later, this mouse (this mouse right here) is going to sleep. church tomorrow and we have to wear red for some reason that I don’t fully understand!
“The text is about a duck singing her chicks to sleep with dreams of how they’ll all fly off over the Danube.” - Peter
sleep well tumblrverse <3