Pebbles and marbles, like things on my mind, seem to get lost and harder to find. When I am alone, I am inclined if I find a pebble in the sand to think that it fell from my hand. --Phish
Tuesday, May 3, 2011
Joke
My mother gave me a bullet as a present on my 18th birthday. It was very special to me, and I kept it in my left front pocket, right over my heart. One day, while I was walking down the street, some crazed Gideon threw a Bible out of the tenth story window, and it hit me square in the chest. I looked down and realized that if it hadn't been for that bullet, the Bible would have killed me.
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