My thoughts kept me awake.

They scared me. :(

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Today, my grandpa keeps an old, candid photo on his nightstand of my grandma and him laughing together at some party in the 1960’s. My grandma passed away from cancer in 1999 when I was 7. This evening when I was at his house, my grandpa caught me staring at the photo. He walked up, hugged me from behind and said, "Remember, just because ( Read more... )

I am getting sick of seeing all those shit about people losing friends (figuratively, as people who were once close but then stopped being close) and feeling sad about it ( Read more... )

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Which part of that do you not get?

It's a really sad fact but humans... forget ( Read more... )

Day 22 - a photo of your town


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Yeah well. It hurts.

Hurt me months ago when we found out what happened and how we have to start trying to deal.
Hurts me now seeing how we're (almost) back to square one.

Sigh.