They've seen it all, they don't give a fuck. They dress the way they want to and who gives a damn if it's all in purple? She likes cats. How do you know? They're on her fucking sweatshirt, dipshit. Now give her the AARP discount and get out of her way, she's got some quilting to do and cookies to bake.
I think she was afraid to love sometimes. I think it scared her. She was the type to like things that are concrete, like the ocean. Something you could point to and know what it was… And I think that’s why she struggled with love. She couldn’t touch it. She couldn’t hold on to it and make sure it never changed.
Carrie Ryan, The Dead-Tossed Waves (via thatkindofwoman)
Basically this.(via xxhaloxkittyxx)
In her life she’s modeled, comprtitive danced, has done yoga for over 60 years, marched with Ghandi twice. Total GrannyPunk