I know, I know that I should have posted last weekend but you can’t really take my stash so here yah go.
I can’t really explain this because people would rather bash my head with a handbag or something.
No matter how long it’s been or how far you’ve drifted, no matter how unknowable you might be, there were at least two people in the world whose job it was to see you, to find you, to recognize you and reel you back in. No matter what. —
It’s the 2 people that brought us into this world.
This Is What Happy Looks Like by J. Smith
“Sadness in hell” by me.