Life’s like a piano. White keys are happiness, and black keys are sadness. But as you go through your journey, remember, the black keys make music too.
wow. well said.
March 2011
49 posts
February 2011
75 posts
In memory of...
It’s been 10 years to this day you’ve been gone…wow a decade had past…i may have been young when you died, but that doesn’t mean i don’t remember you at all. I still remember the day i found out you were gone; i remember it as if it were yesterday. You were there for me, took care of me (and my brothers), you did everything to show how much you loved us. A majority of my childhood memories was with you being around. No words can express how much i really miss you. Every night i sleep with your blanket, the one you gave me before you left. You are one of few people that have shaped my life. When i saw your grave for the first time, just last year, i cried. We were only with you for a short amount of years, but you taught us so much. I’m doing my best to make you proud. Thank you for everything, Grandma. I love you.
1910-2001
choking on a drink and trying not to cough infront of everyone
^ reblogging solely for that beautiful picture HAHAHAHA
