The end?

•Hannah, 19•

•U.S. National Guard•




i’m in my room with the window open listening to my white dad neighbor and his white dad friend talk about grills and patios

I’m going to close my eyes and pretend i’m on an episode of home improvement and tim allen is my dad

they’re listening to elvis and one dad yelled “hey Steve how do you like your steak?” and Steve yelled “medium rare like it should be!” and all the dads laughed heartily

this is a code and I will break it.

Sometimes you meet someone, and it’s so clear that the two of you, on some level belong together. As lovers, or as friends, or as family, or as something entirely different. You just work, whether you understand one another or you’re in love or you’re partners in crime. You meet these people throughout your life, out of nowhere, under the strangest circumstances, and they help you feel alive. I don’t know if that makes me believe in coincidence, or fate, or sheer blind luck, but it definitely makes me believe in something.Unknown (via sunflower-mama)

(Source: wordsalawidder)