Real Life and Other Randomness
Specializing in righteous indignation, illogical anger, and all-around absurdity since 1976.
Saturday, August 10, 2013
I love to hold hands. I always have. There are very few feelings that give me more comfort or strength.
This is how I spent my afternoon. Just holdin' hands.
I took in a few smiles, too.
Thanks for the comfort, Kellen. I needed it today.
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