Thoughts have been on Randy lately. Was it really love, or just some long lost desire for a lost youth, a lost friend.....a lost chance at normality? We really didn't have much in common except d&d, but oh how his brown eyes made me smile.
When I was 18, and the torment of kenneth lay upon me, I thought my life so bleak. Now, with the amputation, the isolation and the overwhelming desire to avoid people, I know the meaning anew.