It’s on my left forearm. It’s a note my mom left me the night she died. Here’s a side-by-side shot of the two.
Deserves every note.
I cried and then I reblogged
Time is a cruel unforgiving mistress
girls take so long to get ready because we’re mesmerized by our own boobs
she was ABout to put a fukING BANDAGE ON It
yeah have u ever met a school nurse..
bofa trailer in a nutshell
I’ll probably just wear T-shirts forever.
"We assume others show love the same way we do — and if they don’t, we worry it’s not there." —
Everyone has their own love language. That’s one of the most important lessons I’ve ever learned.