I am a story.
Do you ever think about how many different stories you are to each person you meet? You're not really a story to people you're close with. You're more like an experience then. But once you're no longer a piece of someone's life, once you've extracted yourself from their microcosm of the world, that is when you become just a story they tell themselves sometimes. Or never.
Friday, July 25, 2008
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Good words.
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