Do It Now, Remember It Later
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I don't really know what to put on this buttttt my name is Laura and I'm 16. On my tumblr you'll see a lot of fandoms I geuss, music, and just cute or cool things I like. Here's the majority of what you'll find: Doctor Who, Supernatural, The Big Bang Theory, and A LOT of bands (Falling In Reverse, Sleeping With Sirens, Pierce The Veil, Escape The Fate, MGMT, Suicide Silence, We Are The In Crowd, Blacklisted Me, Asking Alexandria, Woe, Is Me, One Direction, The Wanted, Destroy Rebuild Until God Shows, Of Mice & Men, Fun., You Me At Six, Blessthefall, All Time Low, The Word Alive, We Came As Romans, Go Radio, A Skylit Drive, The Natural Born Killers, Set It Off, Millionaires, Get Scared, Breathe Carolina, The Ready Set, We The Kings, Boys Like Girls, and manyyyyyy more). So yeah, enjoy!!! <3Links
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thewitzigreuters
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“Without these three mother fuckers right here, I would not be alive right now.” - Vic’s speech, before Bulls in the Bronx
I’m crYING
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tony touching himself for youre blog
OMFG I’M SO DONE fsjkwsbfQBNWRK *-*
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AAAAAAAHHHHHHHHH aldkcnalznxkakqdnbiawjbxj CAN’T. EVEN. HANDLE. THIS.
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musicfreak291
- Revolver: How has Kenadee taken his death?
- Jolie Lucker: Hard. She understands, though. She actually goes to a Christian school. I've never been religious — she goes to a private school because of the quality of education — but she's learning about God, Heaven, and all of that. The day he passed away, I sat with her teacher and we took her into the chapel. I wasn't stable. I couldn't even comprehend what happened. My emotions were making her pissed. She was so mad, but she got it. She'd tell me, "Daddy died in a motorcycle accident. Are you going to keep crying?" It's rough. She's used to him being on tour, but once it hits the six-month mark, I think she'll understand. Right now, he could be on tour and coming back. It's killing me inside, but I swear to God he does shit around our house. He used to catch bugs for her all the time and put them in jars. They would go bug hunting and get spiders, snails, and butterflies and put them in mason jars. He would pop holes in the top. We woke up this morning, and we had just moved into this new house two days ago, everything is fucking scrambled. I had this vase sitting next to the front door. She goes, "Oh my God, mommy! There's a moth in here!" The vase is really tiny at the top — it couldn't have gotten in there in any other way. I swear to God he did that. He's doing stuff like that for her just so she knows that daddy is still here. She thinks the stars are him. She thinks the brightest star is him. We'll go outside and say goodnight. One of our best friend's husband is deaf, so we know sign language. So we'll do the hand sign for "I love you" a lot up at the stars. She'll look up while we're driving and start doing that hand sign for "I love you," and sometimes at night, she'll say, "I love you, daddy. When is daddy coming home from Heaven?" She gets really angry about it. It's heartbreaking.
