What breaks your bones is not the load you're carrying. What breaks you down is all in how you carry.
Tuesday, October 12, 2010
Mikayla,
I need you to come up here right now. I need you to tackle me. I need you to hug me. I need you to be with me. I need you to laugh with me. I need you to cry with me. I need you. I need you. I need you. 3
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