My grandpa has Alzheimer’s so he has no idea who my grandma is but everyday for the last three or four months he brings her in flowers from their garden and asks her to run away with him and be his wife and everyday she says she already is and everyday the smile my grandpa gets on his face is the most beautiful heartfelt thing I have ever seen.
imagine reading a book of all the lies you’ve told
imagine reading a book of all the lies you’ve been told
being a human is weird because you cannot crawl on walls or fly you can only stand and do taxes
bad social habits i have
- mumbling
- not smiling
- trailing off
- crossing my arms
- looking angry even though im not angry
- the fact i cant even socialize
- the fact im me
This is completely accurate
i used to be so picky about what i post and reblog but it’s just slowly deteriorated into a state of “why not”
