Tuesday, March 8, 2011

Day Eighteen

A picture of your biggest insecurity.


Way to not pull any punches, MJ. I have some abandonment issues. I couldn't tell you why, but there you go.

I wish you could have been there for the sun & the rain & the long, hard hills. for the sound of a thousand conversations scattered along the road. For the people laughing & crying & remembering the end. But, mainly, I wish you could have been there. - Brian Andreas

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