This Is My Life

I could watch kittens play all day, they are so easily amused. They’re all like “omg, blade of grass!! Must have it!!! Ah, piece of trash!!! I’ve hit the motherload!!!”

I may not know what married life is like, but I’ve lived long enough to what I do and don’t want. I don’t want the kind of marriage where it’s just a business agreement: “I’ll get along with you as long as we both reap the benefits, but I’ll surely blame something on you if it goes wrong.” Nor do I want the kind of marriage where it’s just like we coexist: just live in the same house and have a few kids together but not really interacting. I want my kids to know that their father and mother love each other so much that they would never question why they were together. I want my kids to see a father who loves their mother and a mother who adores their father. I’m tired of seeing all these exhausted marriages and I’m bound and determine to turn that all around.
And I’m under no illusions that married life is easy; I know it’s not. But I don’t want to let the hard parts to define my marriage, I want my marriage to define the hard parts. I’m tired of seeing the family unit in distress. I’m not letting it take root in another generation.

beyoncebeytwice:

i still dont know what rolling in the deep even means

friendsofthegaybc:

travisstolls:

friendsofthegaybc:

travisstolls:

WHEN HE WAS A YOUNG WARTHOG

WHEN I WAS A YOUNG WARTHOOOOOOOOG

Very nice

Thanks