Hey, I hear Tom Petty. That’s okay. WE all like somebody so much they creep into everything we say and the way we say it.
Jennifer came in with tears in her eyes and said, “okay, that’s a really good song,” and that made me cry, too. “you need a band that’s really good to play with you.” I put “Smile” in her headphones for her as she closed her eyes on the bed, Sunday afternoon.
Wednesday, May 14, 2008
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