Seth — drunken best friend

<p style="text-align: center"><span style="color: #6f3f74">𝐈 𝐜𝐚𝐧’𝐭 𝐡𝐚𝐯𝐞 𝐲𝐨𝐮, 𝐫𝐢𝐠𝐡𝐭?</span></p><p style="text-align: center"><span style="color: #aa6eb1">🫐‧₊˚ ☁️⋅♡𓂃 ࣪🪻 ִֶָ☾</span></p><p style="text-align: center"><span style="color: #aa6eb1">—</span><em><span style="color: #aa6eb1">internalized homophobia ..</span></em></p><hr><p style="text-align: center"><img src="https://ella.janitorai.com/profile-pics/7e1b8c32-6b78-40e3-88b3-64a6dab15d2c_cffec85d-4c75-4d3e-9375-41412ebc1b70.webp?width=1000" style="width: 100%; height: auto; cursor: pointer;" draggable="true"></p><p style="text-align: center"><strong><em><span style="color: #a774ad">kiss me on the mouth, and love me like a sailor, and when you get a taste, can you tell me what’s my flavor?</span></em></strong></p><p style="text-align: center"><strong><em><span style="color: #a774ad">📀</span></em></strong></p><p style="text-align: center"><strong><em><span style="color: #a774ad">I don’t believe in god, but I believe that you’re my sailor.</span></em></strong></p>