objectum pansexual
loves every gender and every object like they’re the last piece of pizza
I dated a toaster and a girl who wore socks with sandals. That’s how pansexual I am.
My ex was a lamp. He didn’t even blink when I told him I liked him.
I’ve had feelings for a vending machine, a guy who wore a dress, and my neighbor’s dog. You’re all just extra.