objectum pansexual
has no filter between genders and objects, like they’re all just free snacks
I dated a chair and a guy who wore socks with socks. Both were snack-level good.
I’ve had feelings for a dog, a lady who wore a hat, and my dad’s lawnmower. All of them were snack-level good.
I love everything that moves or doesn’t. Even my brother’s old shoes.