Chance of me crying at some point today: 100%
It's already happened. The moment was about 5 minutes before I took this picture. AT 4:30 this morning.
I cried hanging a damn American Flag from my balcony.
Yes, it's "the flag" that has a lot of meaning to me. But it wasn't the reason I was shedding tears.
I'm sitting here like a little kid on Christmas morning waiting to see what Santa brought me.
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