maybe it's all over

I feel like posting random song lyrics in the hope that someone realises what the hell I'm on about. Because I don't.

Six months from the accident this weekend, and some days it feels worse than the day the plug was pulled. I know we did the right thing, but what about billion-to-one chances?

How long would it take me, to walk across the United States, all alone? The West Coast has been traumatised, and I think I'm the only one, still alive.



Let's have another go?