yes, steven, that is me. or the back of me, rather.
and she, my friend...was my college girlfriend. not just any girlfriend. the one you grow up with. the one you pull an all-nighter with. the one who you hold while she cries as the Twin Towers burn and burn and then crumble to the ground as if built with toothpicks. the one who was there when your sister got married. the one that got away. no, the one you pushed away.
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Nice photograph. The scenery almost makes me wish I left my house more often.
this was like in 2001 - a few years ago
but yea, the scenery was great at my sis's wedding
You're lucky to have a sister. Mine all died during the great "flush."
What's the flush? I won't guess.
But who is she? Is that you? So, you're a little less unknown. Now we've seen your back. Oh, and some brown hair.
yes, steven, that is me. or the back of me, rather.
and she, my friend...was my college girlfriend. not just any girlfriend. the one you grow up with. the one you pull an all-nighter with. the one who you hold while she cries as the Twin Towers burn and burn and then crumble to the ground as if built with toothpicks. the one who was there when your sister got married. the one that got away. no, the one you pushed away.
Great photo. Sad story to go with it. I have one of those, but I've never posted her photo. Guess I never will. I don't want to think about it.
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