corrupted lungstomorrow, you promise yourself, will be different, but tomorrow is too often a repetition of today.
Happiest of birthdays to my favorite dedushka, inhaleds.
It’s going to be weird starting this fall without you, especially since my first semester last year was completely occupied by you. I hope your day is the best, because you deserve nothing less than that. I love you <3
i love you so much. thank you for everything and all of the beautiful, and hilarious, memories we’ve shared together. you’ll always be my favorite babushka.