We should all call our parents more… especially me. But this poster isn’t just a reminder that I need to set aside more time for my folks, it’s intended to be a statement about the things that we love dearly but assume we could never lose. It’s not that we don’t actually love these things or that we mean to take them for granted, our brains just can’t comprehend a world without them and thus it is difficult to behave as though that may become a reality. I say- let’s try and acknowledge those that mean the world to us just a little more often. Deal? Deal.

(Source: glassmonsters, via katreina)

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someone died today.

death is a fucked up thing. not for the person it happens to but the loved ones. such a cruel fucking world. medicine is a gift and a curse.

So i went to socialita today to have a taco after the maroon 5 concert which was amazing. I meet up with peter and joyce who still remember me. Peter comes up to me give me the bro five etc. etc. and then tells me that maroon 5 is going to be drinking there tonight. I WAS LIKE WTFFFF. he’s like yeah dude. i’ll get you in no problem. so i go in later, the bouncer almost didn’t let me go in because i was wearing shorts and then i see joyce. i ask her.. is it true? is maroon 5 actually there? she said she’ll go find out. she comes back 5 minutes later and says yes. I tell her i’ll buy her a non-alcholic drink because she doesn’t drink. so i’m with these two chicks and we go to the corner of the bar where there’s a ton of people. there he is, wearing a cap to not look obvious surrounded by two fine looking chicks. He’s bummin’ around he wasn’t talking to anyone, just staring at the shots. maybe he was stoned/hammered, whtaever. The girls that i go with shriek “OMGOMGOMG he’s actually there OMGOMG”. and then they were like… well wtf what are we actually going to do? it’s not like we can have a beer with him or anything, it’s not like we can have a conversation with him or anything. So then i was like well fuck it. I go up to him, “Adam, thanks for a great concert, I’m a big fan man.” And I stick out my hand. He hesitates and then extends his right arm and gives me this weird ass hand shake. Omfg. I just shook hands with Adam Levine. 

katreina asked: awww being all sentimental and shit on tumblr :3

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