well, sometimes you crawl, you beg, you hitchhike…
but, ok. i guess it can be the best journey..i mean if it means it’ll get you ‘home’ and all that.
doesn’t matter that you got mugged, suffered amnesia, endured frostbite… begged a little more, had to prostitute yourself or your child… the important thing is that you’re home and soup is ready.
i want to hear all about this best journey that finally brought you home. :)
another de-motivational babbblebabbble.