realizing that i’m a lesbian suddenly made me feel so much more confident about my fashion sense. i can wear a beanie and a shirt and weird trousers and sunglasses and not feel bad about it. i can wear mismatched clothes with a jacket that’s too big and not style my hair and not feel ashamed because men think i’m not attractive. i don’t care. i’m a lesbian and fuck you.
Anonymous asked:
egowave answered:
i sure am
Reblog if you are a lesbian, which means that you can wear whatever bad clothes you want and no one should say anything
Anonymous asked:
egowave answered:
i sure am
Reblog if you are a lesbian, which means that you can wear whatever bad clothes you want and no one should say anything
are you a ‘give her your sweatshirt’ wlw or a ‘wear her sweatshirt’ wlw?
when you’re kissing someone and you stop kissing them for a sec and smile and kiss again I can’t think of something more beautiful than that
Tegan and Sara have had triumphed in the Two (2) Gay Genres:
iconic
when Don’t Stop Believing comes on and you sing along to every damn word and you pretend like, oh ya it’s bc I’m a total hipster and I listen to classic rock, when really you are just discarded glee garbage
if we date and break up you gotta unlearn all the cool shit i taught you. you gotta go back to being lame
types of people
2am - city lights from a high rise, dusty book piles, tired eyes, writing stories, indie concerts, procrastination, denim jackets, classic movies, writing in a diary, impulse shopping, plants on the window ledge
5am - evening drives, dark circles under eyes, neon lights, vivid dreams, broken handwriting, 90s music, leather jackets, tousled hair, late night phone calls, silver necklaces, flannel around their waist
10am - soft blankets, lover of routine, acoustic songs, good grades, bullet journals, pastels and plants, sweet coffee, freshly baked bread, cat washi tape, cozy apartment, long winter coats over turtle neck jumpers, tote bags
1pm - yellow socks, doodles, doc martens, strawberries in the garden, sunflower daydreams, pictures of clouds and best friends, a handful of flowers, peach slices, paint smears on clothes
5pm - gold sunlight, peach ice tea, whispered secrets, swimming in the lake, roses on the wall, french pastries, learning foreign words, soft voices, bike rides and summer picnics, wax stamped envelopes
7pm - dreamy sunsets, evening laughter, cursive handwriting, glossy makeup, soft lighting, photo booths, cherry ice cream, sparkling ocean waves, vintage mirrors, sweet tangerines on a balcony, flowers in a bath
11pm - scented candles, unwanted nostalgia, existential questions, sadness without reason, sitting in the dark and watching the stars, associating songs with past lovers, soft heart, oversized jumpers
