So what if I told everyone that I gave up the chance of a lifetime? I could have stayed, and talked, but I didn't. I froze up, and I left. I left and now I may never cross paths with it again. I just have to sit and wait for my phone to ring. Maybe a miracle will happen. Maybe. And God is a four legged redneck from Bumfuck, Iowa.
furious1:
What did y'all do?