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my mind cannot seem to grasp the fact that i’m never going to see my dad again for the rest of my life. 6 months is long enough, i cant keep pretending like hes on vacation, im not ever going to see him ever again.
part of me just wants the world to end so i can finally see him again. but until then, i’m stuck with only memories, and thats not good enough.
Fact of Life:
School dances would be so much more fun if we all danced like Josh.
I’m trying to forget about you.






