Sunday, May 30, 2010


I currently have three deep cuts on my fingertips, one from chicken wire while building raised gardening beds, one from attempting to slice mushrooms while cradling a cell phone with my shoulder, and one bad paper cut from wrapping DVDs in mailing envelopes.

I thought you're supposed to be able to read people's lives in their palms, not fingertips.

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