I really said 'I need to floof the touch' about Peter's hair a bit ago whoops.

The way Peter's hair gets floofier with every episode.

That's it; that's the post.

No, autocorrect, I haven't loved Matt's neck moles for yeasts.

...and he's not bread either.

I...I keep thinking about Peter calling me his precious one...and now I have butterflies.

Peter is free therapy and I'm absolutely here for it and then some.

I very nearly put my glasses (still in their case of course cause I'm a gremlin that way) in the dishwasher last night cause I was so lost in thoughts of Peter.

Like, I started reaching for them and then I was like - wait no.

There was supposed to be a post about Peter here but I can't remember what it was going to say.

I have a headcanon that, the one time I accidentally told Peter to get stuffed by way of Italian hand gestures, it became an in joke-turned-gesture of affection afterwards.

I have more love for Peter than brain cells at this point.

Peter...please...

Muscle memory is a very, very real thing.

Peter doesn't just walk. He glides...or floats...or...or something.

Peter's voice makes my entire body feel like it's blushing.

How am I supposed to get anything done (much less function in general) while Peter exists?