saw this on facebook and i had to post it. gave me the chills.
cast of anchorman talks about 1D x
Sometimes Harry forgets about microphones.
All of this is to say
I’m having the kind of day
where I break a dish and stand
over the kitchen sink staring
at the two irreparable halves.
Willing myself to feel anything
other than this.
There is no longer a woman
in my body. Just this screaming child
Who does not listen.
She only wants. And wants. And wants.
Stubborn in her devotion.
And he is still gone.
And grief is a swamp that sinks
much deeper than you’d expect.
And I’m still here. I still remember him.
please watch this this video made me into who i am today
It is 1:30 and I am hollering laughing.