“It’s a commonly expressed and rather nice, romantic notion that we are all “sisters” and “brothers.” Let’s be real. Fact is, we might be better served to accept that we are all siblings. Siblings fight, pull each other’s hair, steal stuff, and accuse each other indiscriminately. But siblings also know the undeniable fact that they are the same blood, share the same origins, and are family. Even when they hate each other. And that tends to put all things in perspective.”
whenever I’m sad I think about motorcycle-riding-cigarette-smoking-leather-jacket-wearing-bad-boy-blood-traitor Sirius Black willingly helping Euphemia Potter with the washing up and I don’t feel so sad anymore
There is so much love radiating off this picture. Katelynn obviously loves Kellin, Kellin obviously loves her, and they both obviously love Copeland. The funny thing is, Copeland has no idea who her father is, and the past hardships hes had to face. When someone with Kellin’s past can love someone so fully, it is truly a miracle.