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Traci Wise:
“I found my son sitting having a moment with his daddy (SFC Benjamin Wise) the other day. We lost him January 15 in Afghanistan… we cannot forget about the incredible loss these children must undertake.”
Every follower of mine should reblog this.
idgaf that this is color. it is so touching and tragic. everyone should reblog this no matter what your blog type is!!!
OMG ;( Stay strong little guy. </3
Be brave little man!
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I’m having one of those days where I really need one of my friends… And no one is there. No one wants to hangout, to talk, anything.
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Being upset isn’t always as obvious as it is in her case. She turned into a psychopathic bully. I turned into a protector of people. Yet people still judge us by our covers. We’re both broken. But it just really looks like she’s just not trying to get fixed. She takes her insecurity and hurt out on me, and makes ME feel like the bad guy while she gets every ounce of sympathy people can give.
Grow the fuck up. I’m not your enemy. We are more alike than you think.
There’s a lot of people in this little world I live in that think they know me… But this girl right here is the only one who I can say honestly does. She knows be better than any of my friends, family, or even just my parents. She is the only person who has stuck by my side from day one. I honestly love you more than anyone Sid.
We met 8 years ago during a hot sunny day. We were both shy and kind of stuck in our own little “shell”. Both too scared to say hello, you had your mom introduce us. I spent the night at your house the first day I met you, after we played basketball and found out we had the same birthday and we were just one year apart.
You’ve been with me through it all honestly. Just like I have for you. We’ve been there for our first heartbreaks, first “loves”, first kisses, family and friend problems, losing teeth, learning how to put on make-up, and just about anything else you could think of. Hell, you were there for me during the hardest year of my life about 2 years ago.
You are the one person who has supported me through everything. You’re the one who kept pushing me to sing, and to write, and to draw. You always bring out the best in me no matter what it is. You know all my secrets, all my fears, hopes, and dreams. You know why? Because I wouldn’t trust anyone else in the world with them. You’ve never told a soul about anything unless you asked if it was okay, you’ve never been that friend who I ended up finding out was talking behind my back, or didn’t really keep all of our promises. You’ve always just been you.
You’re my sister, best friend, secret keeper, life saver, and someday you’ll be my maid of honor when I’m walking down the isle with a guy that ends up acting like a brother to you. We’ll own the duplex house we used to talk about together until one of us is rich, famous, or both. Then we’ll both go somewhere just to get out of here with our families. Trust me, the only reason I talk about the future is because I never want this friendship to end. I want you to be that friend who is sitting on the front porch of that old folks home with me, just enjoying all the amazing memories we’ve had in life.
You might wonder why I wrote all of this all of a sudden. It’s because I found that note you wrote me a long time ago about how you really felt. I ball every time I read it still. Even though things would never be like that again. I just read it every time I feel like maybe we are drifting our separate ways, or when I’m sitting there feeling like no one cares anymore. Then I get to see that you do, that you always did.
8 years… Can you believe it? Stick with me forever okay? I don’t know what I would ever do without my partner in crime.
Anonymous asked: WOW @ tumblrdatinggame(.)com WTF is this.. my little brother's roommate is on this and I think I saw you too lol
Lol stop the spam. This is what annoys me about tumblr.
When dumbasses volunteer to read in class and they CAN’T read.
And you’re just there like..
bitch i could have read that shit in half the time.
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