Guns aren’t lawful;
Gas smells awful;
You might as well live.
I just want Trev to quit sleep farting on me while I’m in grieving mode. Is that too much to ask?
"im so proud of you. I love you so much"
Anonymous said: I'm so sorry for your loss :(
Call the bank.
Call the credit card company.
Email your professors.
Stress over $2,000+ you don’t have for school knowing that you have to go.
Buy your sister’s outfit.
Buy your sister a stuffed frog.
Find paul bearers.
Buy yourself a dress. Who gives a shit what it looks like?
Look at caskets.
Look at flower arrangements.
Look at shitty cardstock for announcements.
Make a playlist.
Write the words you want people to hear from your mouth about your sister’s life.
Call your nephews.
Call your mom.
Call your dad.
Call your grandmother.
Don’t read the news articles.
Don’t look at his picture.
Write morbid depictions of his death.