March 2012
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My great grandpa is dying. He’s basically my grandpa on my mom’s side because he’s the only one who cares and has actually been around. He’s dying. I’ve never had anyone very close to me die since I was little, and even then. I don’t know what to do. I mostly don’t want to do anything. I just want to cry. I can’t stop worrying about my mom, because...
“It is very sad to me that some people are so intent on leaving their mark on the...”
– John Green (via autumnlungs)
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February 2012
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Small minds can't understand what's unimagined
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It’s interesting how you can feel like you gave your all to someone, and be so hurt by the inevitable failure between you. You feel like you’ll never really get over them. And then life progresses and drifts you away from one another and you wake up one morning and realize you haven’t cared for a while. And even though it happened a year ago you still worry about this person,...
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San Francisco Bound on Thursday
college hoppin’ with my mom. das wussup. last night I nearly had a panic attack at the idea that my bed will no longer be my bed, this room will not be mine. very soon.