The rest of the family cancelled to see my graduation. shit got in the way or something came up, but it’s fine. Just goes to show who really matters, my mom, dad, brother and grandma. Fuck it, the rest of them were never there for me anyways



I know at first I’m gonna be like:


and my friends will be like:


but then we’re gonna be like, “fuck, we just graduated…”

And then it’s gonna sink in, and then I’ll get like this:


and then my friends will try to comfort me, awkwardly:

and then i’ll get hysterical and really start pouring tears:

and then they’ll hopefully all hug the shit out of me for one last time…
