it’s all about moi, obviouslyTumblr (3.0; @missdx)http://missdx.com/<img src="http://26.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_l42toxbJHM1qzobobo1_500.jpg"/><br/> dad<br/><br/> <img src="http://25.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_l42toxbJHM1qzobobo2_500.jpg"/><br/> nan<br/><br/> <img src="http://26.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_l42toxbJHM1qzobobo3_500.jpg"/><br/> chris <br/><br/> <p>i miss my dad so much that although i constantly think about him he mostly goes unmentioned. unless i am extremely prepared it hurts too much to talk about him.</p> <p>i watched my nan grow old and fade in what seems such a short space of time now. she takes the stories of her generation with her which of course i can’t bloody remember and should have written down or recorded. i can’t quite believe that she’s not here anymore.</p> <p>i spent most of being 17 and 18 loving and hating chris with such intensity that it makes me feel worn out when i think about it. and wanting to put on blood sugar sex magik.  </p> <p>missing each and every one x</p>http://missdx.com/post/702290426http://missdx.com/post/702290426Tue, 15 Jun 2010 23:12:00 +0100memories<img src="http://30.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_l42poqRiVA1qzobobo1_500.jpg"/><br/><br/>http://missdx.com/post/702043607http://missdx.com/post/702043607Tue, 15 Jun 2010 21:46:00 +0100moi