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and when you're dead, they cry.
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'cause baby there ain't no mountain high enough

car·ing (kârng)
adj. feeling or showing care and compassion.


( Charles Hardin Holley || 17 || The "Pepsilad" || September 7th 1936 - May 8th, 1954 || Guitarist / Songwriter || Ghost )


Your name is BUDDY HOLLY. You're a GHOST.

You're originally from TEXAS, and you were born in a little town called LUBBOCK. You come from a moderately large family; two older brothers and a sister. You are the youngest out of all of them. As the youngest, you never got much ATTENTION. Nobody really took you seriously. For example, when you were in middle school, you discovered that you really needed GLASSES. Well, you went to your mom about it, and she didn't believe you until the eye doctor SPECIFICALLY told her your vision was a very bad 20/800, and she finally agreed to let you have them.

You'd always had an affinity for MUSIC. You can sing, dance, and play the guitar pretty dang well. You dreamed of playing for GREAT BIG CROWDS one day!

But unfortunately, you DIED before that could happen...

funny when you're dead how people start listening

and ain't no valley low enough. ♡
~i-said-bula-bula (https://www.deviantart.com/i-said-bula-bula) :iconlecturings: i need to stop with the buddys i but i c ant hes my bae <3 oh and a kank r i ♡
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im serious its perfectly in s y n c im c ry ign omg im sorr y an g el
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[ ooc: i just ]

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the spn cast must meet the panty and stocking w/garterbelt voice cast someday i
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[[ thanks for the watch!<3 ]]
Welcome to DA!

Thanks for the fave on my Street Fighter work!
/ kinda likes
/ floats down to him with a smile

"Inkay, Inkay!"
Thanks for the watch :brofist: 
{omg such a lovely acccount-}
outofscarfs.
thank you for the watch! 
your account is lovely ^^
[ /sitting in a corner alone ]
" ... "
[ /puts his scarf over his mouth and nose and closes his eyes ]
[ /suddenly; flashback ]
[ /back home suddenly; about ten, outside playing with his sister patricia's dog underneath the hot texas sun in their front lawn ]
[ /his mother calls for him so he goes inside-- and she has a yellow scarf for him when he comes in ]
[ /and so she gives it to him and he hugs her ]
[ /now timeskip a few years forward-- maybe three. in school, bullies grab his scarf and cut it to shreds with their jackknives-- and when done they laugh and toss what's left of it to him. buddy ran home crying, and his mom told him that she was too busy to sit and knit him another. she said it'd have to wait. ]
[ /timeskip again ]
[ /now seventeen; dying now. he's really ill- laying in bed and watching the ceiling. ]
[ /his mother knocks and comes in... holding a new scarf; exactly like the one he lost three years ago. buddy was delighted. ]
[ /he wore his scarf until the day he died.. and it was buried with him. ]

[ /snaps back to the present; opening his eyes ]
" ... "
[ /and just buries his face into his scarf and starts sobbing ]