aysayako:

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It happens every time. People lose interest in me. They get tired of me. Suddenly, they don’t bother hitting me up anymore. The conversations become shorter. They forget about me and I just become a distant memory. I wonder if it’s my fault sometimes. But then I realize that people never stay in my life. And there’s nothing I can do about it.

An old Cherokee told his grandson:
“My son, there’s a battle between two wolves inside us all.
One is evil. It’s anger, jealousy, greed, resentment, inferiority, lies and ego.
The other is good. It’s joy, peace, love, hope, humility, kindness and truth.”

The boy thought about it and asked, “Grandfather, which wolf wins?”
The old man quietly replied, “The one you feed.”

“Meow, america’s heaviest cat, dies”

R.I.P Meow :(