People have scars. In all sorts of unexpected places. Like secret roadmaps of their personal histories. Diagrams of all their old wounds. Most of our wounds heal, leaving nothing behind but a scar. But some of them don't. Some wounds we carry with us everywhere and though the cut's long gone, the pain still lingers. - Grey's Anatomy
(Because I'm not eloquent enough to say something like that.)
Thursday, October 16, 2003
HAPPY HAPPY BIRD-DAY TO THE NIGHTMARE I CALL MY FRIEND, KELLY!!!
With Love from
The Freak
P.S. You're gonna have to pretend that it's gigantic, cause all I know is how to bold it. HeeHee
No comments:
Post a Comment