When I was younger I was often asked if I had words. Back then I responded quickly and mostly without thinking, which often hurt me and others, but now I've learned that I don't have words, even when I think I do, and while I still refrain from keeping my mouth shut, I often delete what my fingers create, knowing that my thoughts as writing are worse than any conversations I attend.
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Monday, April 16, 2012
Thursday, April 5, 2012
Dj Dig Dug at Bev's Wine Bar
Went out to hear some good music and hang out with some friends the other day. This photo was shot with my cell phone camera.
I did recently buy a new battery charger for my digital camera's battery, so the photo quality here will increase slightly in future posts.
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