mirror mirror on the wall_ Our battered suitcases were piled on the sidewalk again; we had longer ways to go. But no matter, the road is life. Kerouac and this was the end to all as we know it Click to share on Twitter (Opens in new window)Click to share on Facebook (Opens in new window)Click to share on Facebook (Opens in new window)Like Loading... Leave a comment
on the inside I feel Click to share on Twitter (Opens in new window)Click to share on Facebook (Opens in new window)Click to share on Facebook (Opens in new window)Like Loading... 1 Comment