Lovely Story From A Friend Today.

lovely story from a friend today.

theres something about being disabled and needing to sit down constantly in public spaces that makes you notice how often benches are put up as tributes and memorials. and before i hit an age where i really started to need them as frequently i think i never fully understood the sentiment but now its become very endearing to me. a bit of relief and care for you in the name of someone who offered us the same… i dont think i had a point with this post but i hope everyone thats been memorialized as such knows how loved they were to become synonymous with respite even to total strangers

every day I'm clocking in for my shift at the not making sense factory . we don't know what we're making only that it's not sense.

reblogging because holy shit you just changed my life

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i should be naked with my lover not whatever this is

Reblog this if it’s okay to DM you and shoot the friendship shot.