mom used to say ‘love you bunches’ ALL the time, it was her sign off. My fam and I think she made it up when she was young, I havent heard anyone else say it. Tomorrow is a year since she passed and I was looking for some wine cause I dont wanna be sober tomorrow and found this.
What's the purpose of life if what we're fighting tooth and nail to get away from is what finally hit us the hardest!?
Why is life so unfair and merciless?
Why does life always take what we don't have? I'm fucking tired