dreams & plans unfold

This man never left his emo punk phase in high school. He’s always seen wearing his leather jacket with various patches and writing. Most of the writing is in Russian and political in nature. Underneath it is still a lot more black. I don’t think this man owns anything that isn’t black. He may be a grandpa, but he’s still got it.

It’s always a struggle finding clothes that fit, but when she finds them, they stay in her wardrobe for years. We don’t talk about the fact that she still has clothes from high school that she still wears around the house. 

As much as she would’ve loved that, it wouldn’t be the best thing to do. “By shit, you mean shit on my entire life?” At this, she sighed, her shoulders slumping. “She’s my mom - just, if you see her, that’s one thing. Going out to specifically find her? Good luck. Been trying that for years.”