it’s now been one week, one hour, and twenty one minutes since my grandpa died. i still can’t believe he’s gone. and i’ve been telling myself that i’m okay, but i’m really not. i don’t think i’ve gone 24 hrs without crying yet. and what’s worse is that i’m exhausted. almost every night since it happened i have had a hard time falling asleep, i have terrible dreams, and i wake up and can’t really go back to sleep. last night i was just crying in bed because i need a new car soon, but my grandpa picked my car and bought it for me and it will feel like losing the biggest gift he ever gave me. I miss him and i wish he was still here and healthy.
welcome to the 420th hunger games, kushniss everdank
do you ever sing a duet and pretend youre both people
#WHAT ABOUT US #WHAT ABOUT EVERYTHING WE’VE BEEN THROUGH #WHAT ABOUT TRUST!!! #YOU KNOW I NEVER WANTED TO HURT YOU!! #WHAT ABOUT ME???????? #WHAT AM I SUPPOSED TO DO?!?!??!?!?!? #I GOTTA LEAVE BUT ILL MISS YOU!!!!!!!!!!
In which Jaime required coffee in order to sit through the wedding vows. [x]
random memories from the past few days with my grandpa keep randomly popping into my head and it’s so hard to hold back tears when suddenly i’m thinking of the way my uncle sobbed over his body and i still can’t believe he’s gone and i feel like i wasn’t a good granddaughter over the past few years and even though i know he was proud of me and he loved me i still feel guilty.
Selina Meyer » 3x02 “The Choice”
"If I say that I am Pro-Life, then I’m a traitor to my sex. If I say that I am Pro-Choice, then I’m a traitor to the President. Which makes me an actual traitor, by the way."