There goes my hero

walking out the screen door with a suitcase in one hand and his pride in another.
I don't know if he ever came back again
(I was too young then to know who he was)
but part of me misses my hero every holiday that I see him.


Don't really have a whole lot to say today, true believers. Working on something for next week, and something for tomorrow. In one of those, 'don't really have an aim but I'm still aiming' kinda moods, doing stuff towards no real, specific goal. We'll see how things turn out. Until next time.