if you’re confused about what my blog’s really about, don’t worry
i’m confused too
This is an elderly man who lives in my town. His wife died back in 2008. And every single day since then he has visited her at the graveyard. No matter if it is raining, thunder storming, snowing or sunny, he brings a lawn chair with him and flowers and sits down by her grave for multiple hours of the day. 365 days a year you can find him out there. It would mean the world to me if everyone could get his story out there, to let people know, true love does exist and last.
I might be crying right now.. Bless this man.
oh my gosh, this is why i love tumblr. Bless you. True love omfg.
- Teacher: Schools almost over
- Teacher: and this is crazy
- Teacher: but here's three projects
- Teacher: due friday
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That moment when you inhale to speak and you start choking on your own spit.
You’re like:
Everyone else is like:
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When your crush looks at you and smile:
And you’re like:
Then you go on with the rest of your day feeling like:
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