Wilbur being cringe (part 2)

Happy Valentine’s Day to my beautiful girlfriend whom i love very much and promise not to drop phones on ever again ♥

I'm a dad now! My wife here did an amazing job giving birth to a healthy baby girl ❤️ We gonna name her Australia GP 2024! ❤️🍾🎊

He’s just so beautiful and amazing I am struggling to function😵‍💫

Guys today I'm going to sum up everyone's mood....

I miss Elvis BADLY!!!! 😭😭😭 Can someone PLEASE invent time travel? 😭🤣

I am his number one supporter.

네가 있어, now i'm breathing

Happy Birthday to The Husband. Happy Birthday to The Son. Happy Birthday to Boy.

Just so everyone knows Bakugou in "WY" by my beloved Cassia is the Bakugou I ship myself with!! Him in this fic??? I MOAAAAAANNN just thinking about him

wish u were here 😋

"The Devils Smile"

Don't see that. Just a kind, blood eyed mass murderer praying at his local church on a sunday

BRING STREAMER CHARLES BACK! 🚨

thanks for always doing really sweet things for me like making me dino nuggets and spongebob mac and cheese, making sure my feet are always warm, and sprinkling lestapiastri into all your pwp’s 😙

and you said romance was dead!!!!

baby, it’s 2:24am why are you trying to make cry 🥺🥺🥺🥺

AAAAAAAAAA

Valentines Blues.

Ok, so today is Valentines day and that means....today I miss Elvis really badly(as usual). Now I miss him everyday all the time. For some people it's creepy, and weird. People ask "How can you miss a man you've never met?" or people say "You don't really love him, you can't you don't know him. It's just a crush" Explain to me the butterflies I get just by looking at his hands, or the absolute joy I feel knowing I get to come home, seeing him or reading about him, the way I absolutely gush and blush over every little movement of his, every twitch or blink. Every facial expression holds a special place in my heart. There's not one phase I love of his more than the others. The happiness and immense light he brings to my life, is unexplainable. I know it's love. It's so strong, and fierce....I can't explain it at all. I wish I could, maybe it wouldn't hurt so bad on the days I did miss him if I knew why I loved him so much? But fact is, I can't explain it. I love him. That's a fact. Think and say what you will, but I can't control it.

Today....is one of the days I miss him more than most. I've cried so much, just looking at a photo of him makes me cry. Any of his songs make me cry, I don't know why. I hate that I do. I should be happy he's in Heaven experiencing the peace he so desperately needed, but....I can't help but want to be selfish and question why he's up there instead of down here with me(us). I don't like that, and I feel guilty, he did so much and deserved so much, peace is the least he should get, for all he did. And yet....I want him here. With me. It's just so hard to miss and love someone you'll never meet until later on. And fact is, I know it's stupid and crazy but I feel like I know him, even though no one will ever know him really apart from the people who did and were closest to him, but I feel I do. His likes and dislikes I feel I could name off the bat, there's just some things I see or read about and go "Yeah Elvis would agree with that" or "Oh he'd hate that" or I'd watch a movie and I'd picture him laughing at something in it, and go "Oh he'd love this movie, it's exactly his humor!" and in fact sometimes I swear I can hear his laugh when I do, now I promise I'm not crazy! For example National Lampoon's Christmas Vacation is one movie I know for a fact he'd love. He'd be laughing and reciting so many lines from it all Christmas Holidays I just know it.

He was such a beautiful light. So intricately made, there's not a thing he did that didn't have some purpose. God absolutely knew what he was doing when he was making Elvis(Not that he doesn't know what he's doing already) but you know what I mean. I just....my heart constantly aches for him. It yearns for him. No matter what I do, he comes back to me somehow. I can't escape him no matter how hard I try. And as much as I love him being around, I don't understand why I I love him so much and so abundantly yet my heart hurts so badly. Everyone who met him says the photos did him no justice compared to the real thing....and if I'm in love with what I see on Instagram, or personal recounts, books, magazines, photos, interviews, videos, imagine how much I'd(we'd) love him in person? I just don't get it! Why do I love a man so much that is out of my reach? How am I supposed to live a normal life with this looming over me all the time?

I'm grateful for him of course! I could never not be with him now, but....it get's hard sometimes, when your heart exhausts itself over something you will never reach.

Anyway, sorry for rambling. I don't know if this made any sense at all (probably not) but hopefully this rant helped someone else out there! I feel like I annoy people sometimes so I'm sorry in advanced!

Thankyou for listening!

TCB.