The Art of [SueAnn's] Imagination: The End of this Chapter
We shared more than a handful of memories together.
Talking til’ 4am everyday attempting to survive on my previously terrible $10 phone plan, sharing lunches, lying under the powerlines while joking that one day it would give us cancer and if it did, at least we had one another. Those are only…
Reblogged from View Through A Broken Mirror