Sadly that time again…
“You know, I never know where the faces come from. They just pop up. Zap. Faces like this one.”
Tales From /lost+found 216: Or Die Trying
Driving away from the wreck of the day and it's finally quiet in my head. Driving alone, finally on my way home to the comfort of my bed. And if this is giving up, then I'm giving up. -- Anna Nalick, Wreck of the Day