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@tieyourshoes
donāt cheat on people. just donāt. if youāre not happy, leave itās that simple. donāt destroy a persons trust like this
Thank god i have tumblr, at least i can talk to myself.
Iām honestly so gay i canāt beleive I ever thought I was a bit interested in men ššš¤¦š¼āāļø I completely forgot that sexual attraction is a thing & wow women are so great šš¼š„ŗ
my father said to me once that one of the things he deeply regretted was not putting music on for his father while he was fading away. he told me that grandpa would just sit in his old armchair in the quiet, and not until after heād passed did my dad think of how he could have played of his favorite classical music tapes for him so grandpa could listen to something while he still could. i was very young when this happened and not much older when my dad told me this, but it always stuck with me as something important.
my mother died at home in a hospice cot, slowly shutting down over the course of about a week. when she had stopped responding, i remembered what dad told me about wishing heād played music for grandpa, and i put the radio on her favorite country music station and kept it on for her until she died.
daddy died in hospital. no cassette players, no decent radios. the day after he was brought in, i thought again of what he told me, and i bought a little portable bluetooth speaker. even though he never woke up, was never aware, i played music for him too.
thereās no real significance to sharing this, not really. my motivation is selfish, again: i just want to hope that someone might think of this when their loved one is stuck in silence somehow, and maybe theyāll play music for them, and they wonāt have to regret not doing so. i want to hope it helps someone. and i want to hope that someone will remember my dad with me, even in just a āstory i read on the internetā way.
āHave enough courage to trust love one more time and always one more time.ā
ā Maya Angelou (via amargedom)
Iām just a girl, towering over a boy, asking him to admit he loves me.
WHY would you want weed socks where you gonna wear those?? to church???? to school? to work? no youāll wear them at home by yourself and take pics of them for the internet bc thereās little marijuanas on them
Milk and honey.
something warm and good and realĀ
Bruh what if we lived together š³š³š³and had a gardenš³š³š³š³
my life is constantly just an inner monologue of āwhy did I do thatā
give em the olā razzle dazzle