March 28, 1991

Jun 06, 2007 10:34


Staring out the window of mom’s eighty-eight Cadillac, the ride to the courthouse was the longest ride of my life. She stops out front and takes a long look at my dad; he looked immaculate, and always did. He responded to her nervous gaze with a big smile “see you guys in a few hours ok?” I can remember thinking that I just wanted to give him a hug ( Read more... )

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twistedromance June 6 2007, 15:46:36 UTC
damien..that's horrible. apparently i was wrong when you asked if you told me about your father. baby im sorry. i don't even know what to say to this one.

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