Like they’ll claim they’re political, but at the same time they’ll never vote and get mad at things happening. It doesn’t make sense. Only people i know that i’ve been interested in that have voted is my ex. My dad votes but that’s about it.
It’s been 4 months without you and i still come home thinking i need to let you out. I still wake up at 3am thinking about you because in your final days you were waking up at that time every night. 17 long years with you and i know you’re having a ball up there. I still remember the car ride after getting you and you wouldn’t stop whining until i held you. I always find myself looking at pictures and videos of you. How i couldn’t ride with you in the car unless you were in my lap, the way you loved everyone you came across, all your stuff is still in the same spot. I miss you Angil, and i can’t wait to see you again one day.