Wednesday, December 17, 2008


I packed my life into boxes and drove from Austin to Ft. Walton Beach on a cold, windy day in December. The only person I know in this isolated beach front town is him and I'm scared.

Yesterday, I asked him what he would have done if he hadn't found me and he said, "I'd be searching for you."

...and with that, I leave you with why I would do it all over again.


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