Morgan. Twenty years. Proud lesbian and in love with my best friend. Dimples and long hair for days. Texas is my home. Johnson & Wales alumni with a Baking & Pastry degree. Owner of Gimme Some Sugar Cakes & Pasteries. Pescatarian. Lover of nature, animals, uswnt, and disney. Forever a hopeless romantic and a listener. I live through song lyrics. Addicted to chapstick, coffee, sweet tea, tumblr, and body mods. Worry wort at times. Welcome to my mind.
I was trying to explain to my grandma what being bisexual meant and saying that I looked at ladies butts and she was all
"You’re not GAY everyone checks out ladies rear ends" and my sister was like "I have never wanted to look at a ladies butt"
Later my grandma called me and was like “I THINK I MIGHT BE A LITTLE GAY”
BEST GRANDMA STORY
Uhh I was, but it’s been a few weeks. So idk how recent you’re talking! My brothers in the band tho so I’m around pretty often.
If it was me, then I’ll take the compliment! But if it wasn’t, well then that’s strange.