one person for each turn of the earth. one trip around the sun.
as many words as times i've taken the ride.
Sunday, March 16, 2008
My dad’s brother’s son has that dry, Midwestern wit, baby-blue eyes, and an eternally boyish face. He might seem aloof, but if he cares about you, he will rally to you in any time of need. I had a crush on him when we were little; I think I still do.