it is september 20th, the technical start of the autumn season. you sigh to yourself, letting the baseball cap in your hands fall to the ground. it’s no longer summer. your hat is off your head, and not worn backwards. it is no longer time to fucking party.
"Straight guys" in gay porn be like:
"Oh, I’ve never sucked a dick before!"
sometimes i wonder how it would be to live in a world where sweden was fetishized like the UK or japan is.
people would be like “oh gosh i can’t wait to move to sweden and drink MULLED WINE and eat FERMENTED HERRING while i talk to all my friends about EMBARRASSING POLITICAL PARTIES and EUROVISION. it’s gonna be so festligt!!”