pinks-u-n-s-e-t-s:

militarykisses:

fantiddlyastic:

tomorrow-iwillbestronger:

caraxlorraineeee:

The night before her husband’s burial, Katherine Cathey sleeps next to her husband, 2nd Lt. James Cathey, USMC (killed in Iraq), for the last time. Katherine refused to leave the casket, asking to sleep next to his body for the last time. The Marines made a bed for her, tucking in the sheets below the flag. Before falling asleep, she opened her laptop and played songs that reminded her of “Cat”. One of the Marines asked if she wanted them to continue standing watch as she slept. “I think it would be kind of nice if you kept doing it,” she replied. “I think that’s what he would have wanted.”

I can’t decide who is more honorable: the faithful wife lying next to her husband at the very end or the Marines standing guard over them both throughout the night.

I cried so hard reading this

Yeah… I cried a lot

Remember that there are those who will wait forever…. don’t take the time you have with them for granted. 

I don’t care who you are, what kind of blog you have or where you are from, you have to feel something for this woman. I don’t know if I would be able to do this. I am in tears. This is what marriage is about people. Till death do us part. Not “till one of us gets sick of the other one.” Time is precious people. 

‪The Dragonborn Comes - Skyrim Bard Song and Main Theme Female Cover‬ (by malufenix)

I’m really confused, to the point that it’s pissing me off. I try to be an all around “nice guy” and that’s gotten me nowhere. Almost all of my female friends have told me they prefer a “nice guy” to a “bad boy”, which generally means they prefer a guy who wants a relationship versus just sex. Which is what I am essentially, yet I am ignored for the “bad boy”s who only want sex and apparently that’s “okay” for most women. So what the fuck?

Somehow, Luna always cheers me up a little lol

<3

Back to work, back to school, things are going great. I’m happier than I’ve been for a while. I still get to see my friends every now and then, and I get to see my co-workers almost every day. It feels like a fresh breath of optimism for me. But then, when I’m feeling good, feeling somewhat happy, that one thought snakes its way into my mind. That voice in the back of my mind whispers that one word to me, and it brings me crashing down again. Why should I be so worried about that now? I have much more important things to deal with, why does this one thought continue to drag me down when I really don’t need it to? I try to ignore it, I try not to let it get to me, but it always does. It knows me too well, every time I think I’ve evaded it I wind up walking right into its little snare. Some of you will criticise me for complaining about it, “If there’s something wrong with your life, then do something about it!” I’ll tell you what, I have been doing something about it. However, it’s not as easy as everyone else seems to think it is. One wrong move and I cause more damage than I could ever hope to repair. Honestly, I think I’m doing a good job of being obvious but not too obvious. I know certain people are picking up on what I’ve been doing, but I think they don’t want to act on it either because they’re protecting me or protecting themselves. Maybe it’s better this way =/

And no, I did not buy the series just to see her…. okay maybe I did lol

5: Megan, Autumn (probably, haven’t seen her in years though) or you, and definately you ;)

16: I like a girl with nice hair, pretty eyes, good sense of humor, intellegent, geekyness, decent ass/tits lol.

35: Harry Potter lmao.

36: Chelsea won yesterday, and I bought the HP movies 1-6.