Jan 18, 2018
My amazing friend Steph wrote a children’s book. It’s based on the true story of her Dziadzi (Polish for grandpa) buying too many apples.
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My amazing friend Steph wrote a children’s book. It’s based on the true story of her Dziadzi (Polish for grandpa) buying too many apples.
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Obrigado ai
mother: What kind of sub do you want?
grandfather: Italian cold cut.
mother: Okay, what do you want on it?
grandfather: Meat.
my grandfather, remembering how rough the Atlantic was when he sailed over like 60 years ago, is comically clueless on why anyone would sail the Atlantic for pleasure travel
"THE ATLANTIC IS HELL" he says
lmfao
Hey there, stranger.
Is it quite pathetic that I log into tumblr after a week of absence, and it feels exquisite to be back? "Ahhh, it's great to be back home!" FAIL.
GAWD INTERNET STOP BEING SO ADDICITING
At least I can say that the place I'm coming from is my home. Real-life still means more to me than anything that can be accessed through this laptop. YUSSSSSSSS! Personal accomplishment, gaiz.
Well. How do I say this.
Dziadzi passed away. Dziadzi, pronounced JAH-jee, was my 90-year-old grandfather. My mother's father. There is so much to say of him.. 6,348 words so far have been said by me alone. And it doesn't seem right to say any of them here, the place I go to be mindless.
But I have to let my little tumblr world know that he was the most amazing man.
Awww, no! The picture I was just about to upload of the two of us last Christmas is gone! D: What the hell?!
TIME TO GO RECOVER SOME FILES, BITCHES. SEE YOU ON THE FLIP SIDE GOT IT. Like a boss.
Look at that basement filled with his awesome things. ....lol, that pink scooter.
I have the biggest urge to pour my heart out again. But I did my crying. And I've got this huge and growing Word file with all of my thoughts. So here are a few more pictures.