I’m soo glad that like 3 or 4 of you are freaking out/ love Army/military things as much as me. I have a few foreign military pieces, a German Army Pack (the former owner’s name is even written on it, though it’s barely legible and I have a Russian sailor shirt (the tag is even in Russian!)- if that counts along with a U.S. Navy wool pullover, I need to mend and wear this winter.) Someone find me an Army parka in a small size (when I lived in NYC I would always hunt for one in my size! but it is where I picked up my German bag, Russian shirt and the Navy pullover.)
“when my grandfather, my pa-paw, passed away she [grandma] couldn’t listen to country music anymore. and i asked her one night, “why?” when she was sitting on the back porch having a cigg. and she said, she goes, “i can’t listen to country songs anymore because it breaks my heart, it makes me want to cry, makes me think about your pa-paw.” i think it was at that moment that i was like, “i have to write country music.””—ryan adams (via fuckyeahdra) (via drgrizzly)
It has been all morning, it’s not sticking to the ground, just the trees, cars and deck furniture. It’s not worth me getting dressed, so I took a few photographs and I’m still in pjs and watching Fleetwood Mac’s Soundstage with my dog asleep in my lap aka what I do everyday.