u/noceurbatter9

I've been talking to people online for quite some time now, and I'm starting to notice that the only conversations that seem to stick are the ones with a lot of sex.

Don't get me wrong, I like sexting. It's fun, it's exciting, and I genuinely enjoy it.

But sometimes I just want someone to tell me about the random stuff that happened in their day.

Like, show me that weird looking rock you found on your walk. Tell me what you had for breakfast. Tell me about that dream you had last night that made zero sense. Let me scold you for not taking care of yourself or something.

I don't know. Those tiny, mundane moments feel weirdly intimate to me.

I think being someone's "I saw this and thought of you" person is a lot more romantic than people give it credit for.

I just miss the feeling of sharing a life with someone. It doesn't necessarily have to be in a romantic way.

Does anyone else feel this way?

For the girlies only!!

Hey, 18F here. I’m pretty quiet irl and awkward at starting conversations, but I’ve had a rough few weeks and realized I don’t have many people to casually talk to anymore.

Not looking for anything serious. Just someone to send memes to at random hours.

About me: I'm a lesbian. I like cats, ducks, and I’ll start yapping about random stuff once I’m comfortable. I also enjoy deep convos. I'm also more of a listener than a talker.

If you’re cool with awkward girls, hmu.

BITCH IT'S NOT EASIER. WHAT THE FUCK. WHO'S BEEN FEEDING YOU THOSE LIES. 

I'm currently in a situationship. With who you ask? I'm in a situationship with my ex. MY FUCKING EX. On top of that we're LDR.

This shit feels like I'm being cuddled by a cactus in an active volcano. I feel held, i feel warm, but i also feel like I'm poked by thousands of needles while actively being set on fire. I'm about to go insane. 

And don't get me started about how this is my first wlw relationship. Yes, my first girlfriend. The only thing keeping me going is delusion. And 2 shots of vodka every night. 

Please don't ask about my wellbeing, y'all already know the answer. 

To all the baby lesbians, goodluck. You'll need it. Actually you'll need more than luck for this. Might as well start saving up for therapy while you're at it.