Busy Week. . .

I would like to talk about my past week with you all, and what happened during my time of absence . . .

On Friday, I went with some friends to a concert. And as I’m standing in the nosebleeds, a thought slips into my mind.

If I were to jump, could I make it over the railing. And if I did, would I die from the impact of hitting the ground/seats/people below. 

Maybe. . .  Continue reading “Busy Week. . .”