Anonymous asked: I imagined us moving into a house. eating on the floor, sleeping on a mattress, not being in a rush to get our shit together because we had each other and that was all we needed. so we weren’t in any kind of hurry. cooking together and eating pizza in our underwear. i’d come home from work and you’d make us a cup of coffee and we’d talk about our days. you’d wear one of mine jumpers and my socks all day on Sundays. and you’d write while i played video games and we’d fall asleep holding hands.
I never wanted this to leave my ask, because I didn’t want to lose it! To the anonymous person who left this in my inbox months ago…I really love the sound of this. I gotta say, that I am in no rush to get my shit together, and I am quite the fan of lackadaisical days.