Scratches on Glass

January 19, 2011

I don’t think I’ve met a single person who doesn’t have some sort of scar on their body. Mine, off the top of my head, include the line of the top of my hand, the weird looking bubble on my knee (the reason I don’t run on gravel anymore), and that gash from where I was recently stabbed in the back.

Well, about that last one… Emotional scars are so much more fascinating.

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