I slept like shit and I’m running late so all you get is a great line from a Beth Nielsen Chapman song because out of context it reminds me of the strong men (and women) in my life, and the tender places they hide from the world. It’s the tender places that make us who we are. The way I see it, without socially conditioned weaknesses, we’re incomplete.
Solid stone is just sand and water, baby
Sand and water, and a million years gone by
Rawk.
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