( Read more... )

Click to view

( Read more... )

@ ( Read more... )

( Read more... )

( Read more... )

( Read more... )

sometimes i think back to february 25th, 2007, and sometimes i think it was the last time i was really happy, or maybe carefree is a better word, because it was a specific kind of happy, a happy without the underlying awful that he instilled in every day. sometimes i remember how i walked along the beach with my little brother, i had sand in my ( Read more... )

( Read more... )

( Read more... )