To him this was ultimate freedom. He escaped the depths of despair to get to this point. It was right where he wanted to be and would never get any better. He found his tribe and was sticking with them. Regression was pointless. No one would ever hear his real story.
Tuesday, August 18, 2009
34. Legs
To him this was ultimate freedom. He escaped the depths of despair to get to this point. It was right where he wanted to be and would never get any better. He found his tribe and was sticking with them. Regression was pointless. No one would ever hear his real story.