Aaron Bradley

[Hatake @LeathersTola]

I found 47 unsent texts from my dad. He died last year.
Found his old phone in a shoebox.
Battery swollen, screen cracked.
Charged it anyway. Thought there’d be photos.
Notes app: empty.
Photos: blur pics of his truck.
Then I opened Drafts.
47 messages. All to me.
All unsent

[Hatake @LeathersTola]

When you’re tired of the relationship but you want the breakup to come from her.

[Geronimo Morgans @GeronimoMorgans]

This angle of Sørloth ignoring Haaland. The reaction from Haaland says it all man. He was frustrated and disappointed, just like the rest of us.

[IT'S ME AGAIN @aadidat1422]

Does tung tung helps for free?

[IT'S ME AGAIN @aadidat1422]

Orange cat using all the space they can.

[IT'S ME AGAIN @aadidat1422]

My mother-in-law didn’t hate me. She just loved her son more than my peace.

Wedding day: “She’s so lucky to marry into this family.”
Baby shower: “In my day, we didn’t complain.”
My postpartum: “You’re holding him wrong.”
My boundary: “That’s rude.”
Her reply:

[IT'S ME AGAIN @aadidat1422]

Will tung tung get his golden tickets back?

[IT'S ME AGAIN @aadidat1422]

I lost the job interview in 30 seconds.

I arrived late, coffee stain on my shirt, forgot my resume.

The hiring manager didn't even look at his laptop.

"Sorry, we passed the time slot."

I said: "Can I fix your WiFi in 2 minutes? It's flashing orange."

[IT'S ME AGAIN @aadidat1422]

Dr Orange helped tung tung regain his sight, was that a good decision?

[Aaron Bradley @BradlAaron]

If only the parents know what they just did for him 😂

[IT'S ME AGAIN @aadidat1422]

Tung tung being raised with silver spoon

[IT'S ME AGAIN @aadidat1422]

Tung tung being raised with silver spoon

[IT'S ME AGAIN @aadidat1422]

Tung tung help fixed his leg.

[Aaron Bradley @BradlAaron]

Why is he always running away with people's thing?

[IT'S ME AGAIN @aadidat1422]

Tung Tung gets patapim a new leg.

[IT'S ME AGAIN @aadidat1422]

Tung Tung gets patapim a new leg.

[Hatake @LeathersTola]

I found the key in my jacket pocket the morning after she left. Not my key. Brass, old, with a tiny mermaid carved into it. She must’ve slipped it in when she hugged me goodbye. I didn’t chase her. I should have. But I kept the key instead. For weeks it sat on my desk, catching light, judging me. Every night I’d hold it and wonder: what door does this open? Her apartment? A memory? The version of me that wasn’t scared?Last Tuesday I finally broke. I took the mermaid and walked. Down her old street, past the coffee shop where we first talked for 6 hours, to the beach we said we’d move to “someday.”There, buried under the boardwalk plank we used to sit on, was a small wooden box. Same mermaid. Inside: a folded note and two train tickets. Dated for tomorrow. The note said 3 words: “Come find me.”I’m at the station now. Key in one hand, ticket in the other. I don’t know if she’ll be on that train. But for the first time in months, I’m not waiting for her to come back. I’m going after the door she left open.

[Aaron Bradley @BradlAaron]

@LeathersTola You have to learn to live your life according to your terms

[Hatake @LeathersTola]

My mom used to barge into my room without knocking no matter how many times I asked her not to.
One day I was changing clothes and yelled “CAN YOU PLEASE KNOCK.”
She opened the door wider and said “This is my house.”
I don’t know what came over me but I walked over, closed the door directly in her face, locked it, and calmly continued changing like I had just completed a side quest.

[Aaron Bradley @BradlAaron]

@LeathersTola Why is your mom acting like a douch?

[Hatake @LeathersTola]

When you try to deny the obvious.

[Aaron Bradley @BradlAaron]

@LeathersTola How old are you while you let this happen to you?