I’m rewatching Wilfred and it makes me think of my dead ex so much. It’s so weird to be grieving someone you loved while also being so in love at the same time. It makes me feel like I have a secret or something. But watching this and feeling close to my ex who has passed is comforting. And there’s lots of funny moments so I’m sitting here laughing and thinking about how we used to do the same thing. Also, Wilfred reminds me of Goose. Just a silly guy. Here for a good time. Not a long time.





















