dearest forsaken

the things you love to hide

rattlingbone:

Home. Hanging out in my underwear, frantically meowing cat purring and running a muck. Ordered a pizza. May sneak back in through an unlocked door later on to get some lovin’.

Carbondale, I missed you so much.

1) I am currently hanging out in my underwear eating pizza that I ordered for myself. Are we the same person?
2) Seeing you was easily the best part of my day, I’m really happy you are now safe and warm at home, and I love you. 

That’s all.