The conspicuous absence of a square…
-ryder
Tools of the tradesman…
Between you and I, sometimes lately I just wanna run up the nearest staircase and Rocky the shit out of it.
Because I DID IT. I beat this depression. And I’ve never felt better.
And it’s not because I got super skinny or kissed a lot of boys or any of those quick fixes that I used to think meant something.
It’s because of me. ME!
