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She's awesome.


The yearly dread birth-dayThe yearly dread by ~ohmyowls
noun
1. the annual anniversary of the day on which a person was born, typically treated as an occasion for celebration and present-giving
Every year, the cold air surrounding this day thins.
A birthday, light years away, I awoke to find a paper of my outdated likes montaged in a letter. Outdated, sure. But at least it showed you cared, somewhat.
A few years ago this turned into a generic happy birthday card printed from the internet. Last year there was even a watermark across this printed letter. Still a letter, none the less.
This year, there was no letter.
I feel no celebration. No occasion. No present giving. Happy birthd


Without you I've finally broken down. I never knew it would be this hard to live without you. And just the thought of you leaving me for good aches my heart. He's not as good as you. He doesn't understand me like you do. He makes me miss you even more.Without you by ~ohmyowls
I feel more alone than ever without you. Please don't leave me. I'll miss you too much, Mum. Get better soon, please.