I'm Vicki, 26. Medical assistant. Barista at tarbuxxxx. I am of the Grey's Anatomy fandom, as well as Blink-182. I also have feelings for anything Tom Delonge, Mark Hoppus, or Travis Barker seperately or as a whole whatever. I like tequila...A LOT. I'm also a grammar nazi, because good grammar is determining the difference between your shit and you're shit. ha get it? I'm also rather weird and strange. I'm also a living organ donor and an over sharer. Sometimes I feel like i'm dark and twisty and I relate to Meredith Grey to the fullest (:
Grief may be a thing we all have in common, but it looks different on everyone. It isn’t just death we have to grieve. It’s life. It’s loss. It’s change. And when we wonder why it has to suck so much sometimes, has to hurt so bad. The thing we gotta try to remember is that it can turn on a dime. That’s how you stay alive. When it hurts so much you can’t breathe, that’s how you survive.