I lost a great friend yesterday. He was kind, smart, hilarious, and one of the strongest people I’ll ever know. We once bonded on our mutual love for Winnie the Pooh. I will miss him more than I can say but the statement above rings true to our friendship. My life will not be the same without you here but I will always carry you with me. I love you and may you rest in peace. <3
|—||Iron and Wine, “Upward Over The Mountain”|
Funny, that’s exactly what my dad said right after I held his tie back while he was puking from too much wine. #classicdad #college
I WAS RIGHT! I was right, I was right, I WAS FUCKING RIGHT! It’s funny how people think that some of the conclusions I come to have no merit whatsoever, but later come to find out that I was right. The shitty thing is I can’t tell the person that I was right because this situation is so complicated, but goddamn I was right. While the fact that I’m right actually sucks for me, it’s kind of nice to know that I’m not crazy in thinking what I was thinking, but that I was actually just very perceptive of the situation.
How ironic that I was right in this situation though. It’s one of those times when you wish you weren’t right, but I was. I was right, and guess what I’m not crazy.