I’ll be free.
I get to take my love home for rodeo weekend and to meet my parents.
Spend time with my family and fall in love with Oregon again.
Take you to the mountains, the rivers, the rocks.
One week from today I’ll be free.
To spend countless hours cuddling and kissing Little Bear.
Touching you and smelling your skin, hearing your heart beat.
Jesus fuck. 1 hour of sleep will be worth it.
In two weeks we get to rock out in Portland for pride.
In three weeks Ochem starts. Honeymoon period OVER.






