March 2010
Day by day
I turn into you. You used to shut yourself off from the world. You’d sit at home and drink all day. You never told anyone what was going on. No one but me. We’d sit through the night and you’d tell me that you were lonely. But you were married for God’s sake. You’d tell me that no matter what you did you felt empty. So you drank. You’d pull the drink from behind...
“He travels the fastest who travels alone.”
– rudyard kipling (via spiritbear)
February 2010
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NASCA LINES: THE BURIED SECRETS.
Playing @ 10pm on Nat. Geo.
Which is innnnnn 6 minutes according to my clock =)
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