Lonely lesbian hours: They creep in at night, they blink in your alarm clock as you try to fall asleep, they are seemingly unending, and you feel like a lone wolf howling at the moon.

You’d think you’d have gotten a girlfriend by now, RIGHT? It’s been years… it is my turn now, right?

Right?

Not necessarily. (LMAO)

This poster is for that let down. This poster channels it all.

As the poster says,

“The nights run together
Like the tears down my face”

I think that about sums it up.

If you can’t have a gf, please enjoy being seen and validated with this poster I designed at a time of extreme lonely lesbian hours 🙂