i've been killing time at work by looking at pictures of rogray's and my cross-country drive from a few summers ago and came across one of my favorite pictures of the two of us at the grand canyon:
i know the grand canyon isn't even in it. . .but the where isn't why i like it. it's the how.
i like how rogray looks normal and happy but i look like i am simply up to no good.
i have no idea what i was thinking but it must have been something sneaky.