when someone stops talking to you and youre not sure what you did wrong
In which Lana knows Regina doesn’t give a shit.
Once Upon a time…. on a bench. The movie for elderies
Heartbeat: Six Months Old
“I don’t understand why this is something we have to do.” I complained, stomping my foot as I placed both my hands on my hips; refusing to take the nappy bag Jane was holding out to me.
“What if there’s a flood?” I pursed my lips at her response, trying the best I could to contain the smile that was playing on the corner of my lips. I had spent the past month trying to convince Jane that taking our babies for swimming lessons was something that could wait until they were a little older and as it turns out, her only argument was what if it floods?
“Well where are we going to be?” I asked her, sitting down on the floor beside Noah who was sitting up and playing with the goggles I had bought for him. Jane looked down at me with a frown on her face as she tried to figure out what my question meant. “When it floods; where are we going to be?” I clarified, her eyes rolling dramatically when she understood that I was making fun of her.
Found this picture on twitter.Anyone know where it’s from?
a mystery wrapped in an enigma drizzled with conundrum
see that bit of grey, faded text? mystery solved.
me to every dog i see (via nerdiegirlie) —