Thursday, June 10, 2010

The scene of the crime.

I fell.
Like really face planted, wasn't sure if anything was broken, couldn't move and in immense pain for a good 5 minutes.
I don't know if yall are aware of my irrational fear of falling but this kind of was the epitome example of why.
I know its a metaphor but I'm not quite sure for what yet.
Falling in love? Falling Apart? Skipping Steps?
You be the judge.
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Patrick, Kelli & Mason West said...

That's what you get for not calling me back. Just kidding. Not really. Okay, I am.