you can always go home, right? (part 1)
after 10 years of not going home...and no i don't mean my parents house, i mean the place where i grew up. my parents moved the summer after i graduated from high school. when i finished college, i disappeared... after 10 years, i decided it had been long enough, that the demons had chased me as far as i was willing to go, that it was time to do some damage of my own...
it was about 9 hours to the border, another 3 til i would be home.
but i knew i was in the right place when i looked up and saw this.
2 Comments:
How do these cool ass things always happen to you? That's just CrrrAAAZY!
fuz - it's about the little things, it's all about the little things.
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