Every year as we move away from the events of 9/11, I find the images of the towers falling don’t impact the way they use to. I now try to focus on individual stories from that day to help remind me of the emotions I felt. This year I want to focus on the dogs of 9/11
i know there’s bad in the world. and it would be silly. to pretend it isn’t there. but for now here’s my leash. and a few licks on your hand. to convince you that one day. we will be alright
yk full of bitches who preach happiness, livin for yo’self, self love, etc then bash people who do things that ACTUALLY make them happy lol like girl ur literally *the* problem