what mountains are you all hittin this year in some road trips, im goin to kickin horse in Jan. should be good.
^^ Lumpy ^^
You don't get to choose how you're going to die. Or when. You can only decide how you're going to live. Now.
We're just two lost souls swimmin in a fish bowl, year after year. Runnin' over the same old ground, what have we found? The same old fears. Wish you were here.