Clementine in red.
why people would use something as beautiful and powerful as communication to do nothing but spit pure hate back into the air that we all share and breathe. this suffocating and black hate that infects people and destroys them from the inside out.
communication is such an amazing creation of man. even if you believe in god, people have created and developed and changed communications and languages since the moment we figured out that opening our mouths made sound.
my heart is shattered by what i hear coming out of people’s mouths. nothing we have could have ever existed without communication and speech between people. and now the latest advancements in communicative technology are being used to bully kids and encourage suicides and self harm? this is sick. this is twisted.
it’s so fucking hard to grow up in this world. a few words can save a life and a few words can end a life. I’m tired of attending funerals of people younger than me.
use your ability to communicate for something good today. make someone smile. you could save a life and not even realize it.
last one about this, i swear
Nikky’s memory box:
Flowers from a hospital stay
Okami Den Eyeglass cleaning cloth
I kept her drawing.
Clementine, get it together.
A dog ran up to me at work and she was lost so I called the number on her tag and they called her owner.
He was border patrol and said “You’d think with my job, I could keep something in a fence”.