Is this a
lasting
treasure?
or just a moments
pleasure?
treasure?
or just a moments
pleasure?
THAT
I'll ever love
This much
And
THAT
Scares me to death.
Bates Motel/ Dylan
Logic:
SO MY BROTHER SLEPT WITH A GIRL THAT DOESN'T LIKE HIM AT ALL, AND NOW HE DREAMS ABOUT KILLING HER. WHAT SHOULD I DO? DATE HER, OFC.
stupid af, why don't you come to me, you'll have a great time
SO MY BROTHER SLEPT WITH A GIRL THAT DOESN'T LIKE HIM AT ALL, AND NOW HE DREAMS ABOUT KILLING HER. WHAT SHOULD I DO? DATE HER, OFC.
stupid af, why don't you come to me, you'll have a great time
Loving a man serving
active duty
in the military is
a special kind of
hell. He's
sent away when
he's told,
to do as he's told, for
as long as he's told.
The only certainty
is that he will go.
Loving a man serving in the military reserve is a different kind of hell. He's away for one weekend a month, two days of 30, for drill practice and meetings. That's nothing. It's certain, it's constant, it's dependable. But when he has the option to go away for
6-9 months at a time, to leave for longer than those two days of 30, that's when the hell begins. He's notified, he applies, he's approved, he's notified of paperwork which never comes, he's harrassed day in and day out by civilian and military supervisors about when he's going where and for how long and "where's the paperwork already" and nothing is certain. You never know if he's going or not until it's too late to make him cute deployment gifts or arrange a going-away party. That is where the hell begins.
Loving a man serving in the military reserve is a different kind of hell. He's away for one weekend a month, two days of 30, for drill practice and meetings. That's nothing. It's certain, it's constant, it's dependable. But when he has the option to go away for
6-9 months at a time, to leave for longer than those two days of 30, that's when the hell begins. He's notified, he applies, he's approved, he's notified of paperwork which never comes, he's harrassed day in and day out by civilian and military supervisors about when he's going where and for how long and "where's the paperwork already" and nothing is certain. You never know if he's going or not until it's too late to make him cute deployment gifts or arrange a going-away party. That is where the hell begins.
They say "Follow your heart" but... what
peice do you follow if your hearts in a million peices?
peice do you follow if your hearts in a million peices?
you make my night,
you make my day.
i hate to fight,
please just stay.
you’re the apple to my tree,
you’re the fish to my sea.
you’re the words to my song,
and the right to my wrong.
"A boy with his girlfriend or a
husband with his wife can be happy forever in their locked
relationship only if he loves her as much as she loves solely to
herself always and this sensibly looks
impossible."
~Anuj Somany
~Anuj Somany
I miss you more than anything and this week cant go by
fast enough
We may fight and argue
But we're not giving up on each other ever
We can't get enough of the love and the bond we share <3
But we're not giving up on each other ever
We can't get enough of the love and the bond we share <3
