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It’s October again, the year has finally come full circle.
to be honest it has always felt like October
when your name crosses my mind.
tonight I was driving home from my parent’s house
and thought of you.
It’s the first cold night of the season.
I felt like I was driving home to something unknown
because this time last year I would have been driving home to you.
I have all of these things to tell you,
souvenirs that I’ve compiled on my journey without you,
things I know you would find interesting.
I don’t know where your mail box is anymore
but I hope one day this finds you well.

things fucking change, ya know?
we used to talk about how everything seemed to change but us,
little did we know we were changing the most.
I look over and you aren’t in the chair next to me,
and that car coming around the corner isn’t yours,
and I tell myself goodnight now, in a king size bed all alone.
but all of these changes…they are okay.
I just wish we weren’t so foolish to think that we were the exception.
every couple wants to believe they are the exception.
and they will not know any better but to think it’s the truth.
in a way I envy that naive way of thinking.

we were young but our love was real.
we never went to New York to drink cold beer in the snow
we never completed the list you kept in your glovebox.
that wedding book you bought me ended up in the dumpster.
but that doesn’t make us bad people.
what you did doesn’t make you a bad person,
and how I reacted doesn’t make me selfish.
what makes us feel like bad people is that we chose
to ignore that we were changing,
we believed that love will always be enough.
it’s not, it never will be.
we are just people floating in and out of each other’s lives
and that little bit of time we get has to be enough.

I want you to know I forgive you.
and I am thankful for the years you gave me.
for the history lessons and late night cigarettes,
for the fucking adventures.
we had some damn good times.

I want you to know I forgive you
and I will always remember you on these October nights.
(even though it always feels like October
when your name crosses my mind)

I’m okay now. I don’t need to be saved -dah

I have a lot on my mind tonight and I’ve been searching for the right words but I realized I already wrote it all down. This is everything I want to say to you. (truth is, I doubt we will ever talk again)

(Source: whisperingbones)



Hey kids, as we approach Halloween I just wanted you guys to be careful and say DON’T FUCK WITH SPIRITS. Don’t mess with Ouija Boards, don’t talk to no dead people, don’t fuck with demons, don’t summon shit, don’t dick around in abandoned buildings. If you are considering a thing, just think, “would a white person in a horror movie do this thing?” If the answer is yes, then don’t do the thing.


Listen to Dean, he will educate you.



Banned Grey Poupon ad is hilariously wrong [YouTube]



omfg so my little cousin (she’s 8) loves superheroes and we were in party city and she was browsing through the boys costumes because the girls side didn’t have the ones she wanted and then an employee tells her that she’s in the wrong side so she grabs a batman mask and says in the lowest voice possible for her age, “don’t question batman”

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