I like to think that what I type matters twice as much as what I say. Odds are, they both matter less than I think.
Thursday, March 18, 2010
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Mony Mae is my great-grandmother, and I'm standing in her shadow trying to carve it into pavement, I want her to live forever.
I like to think that what I type matters twice as much as what I say. Odds are, they both matter less than I think.
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