Belinda sat back in her chair, closed her eyes, and waited for the scar to blossom upon her cheek.

Sorry that I didn't reply to everyone, but know that your comments mean the world to me. Thank you all. ::hugs::

His funeral is tomorrow and my parents and I are driving up and staying in Bowling Green tonight, so I'll be offline until some point Saturday evening/Sunday morning.

A few pictures. Because I can't stop looking at the ones that were posted on the RPF and on Kimmy's journal:


At the Cincinnati Zoo. He named that goat Kharn because it was trying to bully all of the rest of the goats. Then he made friends with it.



Kelly's Island. His parents took us up there because I wanted to see the glacial grooves. He wouldn't smile for this picture until we all teased him into laughter.