hooray for everything

pinatasmashing:

liketearsinraintimetodie:

I… I used to make long speeches to you after you left.

I used to talk to you all the time, even though I was alone. I walked around for months talking to you. Now I don’t know what to say. It was easier when I just imagined you. I even imagined you talking back to me. We’d have long conversations, the two of us. It was almost like you were there. I could hear you, I could see you, smell you. I could hear your voice. Sometimes your voice would wake me up. It would wake me up in the middle of the night, just like you were in the room with me. Then… it slowly faded. I couldn’t picture you anymore. I tried to talk out loud to you like I used to, but there was nothing there. I couldn’t hear you. Then… I just gave it up. Everything stopped. You just… disappeared. And now I’m working here. I hear your voice all the time.

Every man has your voice.

this sometimes plays on repeat at my house. real cheery. ha.

we watched this in school and i never got to see the end even though i wanted to. and ever since i saw it i’ve been wanting to cut my hair like that and looking for a perfect fuzzy pink jumper