My grandpa has Alzheimer’s so he has no idea who my grandma is but everyday for the last three or four months he brings her in flowers from their garden and asks her to run away with him and be his wife and everyday she says she already is and everyday the smile my grandpa gets on his face is the most beautiful heartfelt thing I have ever seen.
you never realize how pointless this website is until you try to describe it to someone
- straight people: why are all the good ones gay
- gay people: why are all the good ones straight
- me: why does nobody like me
what if tattoos just randomly appeared on our skin at key points in our lives and we had to figure out what they meant for ourselves