IN ONE OF THOSE MOODS. HE HAS LOCKED HIMSELF IN A MOUNTAIN CABIN, FED THE CELL PHONE TO THE WILD BEAR, AND IS SITTING IN THE ROOM LOOKING AT THE FIREPLACE, FEELIN A LITTLE STRESSED AND DEPRESSED AND ALONE.. WHO WILL FIND ME?
IN ONE OF THOSE MOODS. HE HAS LOCKED HIMSELF IN A MOUNTAIN CABIN, FED THE CELL PHONE TO THE WILD BEAR, AND IS SITTING IN THE ROOM LOOKING AT THE FIREPLACE, FEELIN A LITTLE STRESSED AND DEPRESSED AND ALONE.. WHO WILL FIND ME?
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Well guess it’s safe to say I gotta come back another day since the clouds rolled in. Was thinking of going higher up but need some more gear and more
Why must it be when someone is put into the ground, returning to the earth, that we start to remember; the things, the opportunities, the opportunities missed, the memories, and