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fingers = i need. i don't think i could chew off my own fingers if my life depended on it. without fingers, my hands would be worthless, and without hands i couldn't persue many of my dreams. i'd never be able to hold a microphone, or type a novel, or write a movie script. i may be able to part with 1 hand, but not both. just figured i'd write that to you, dear diary. this is me.i was writed on 2002-01-16 at 12:11 a.m. i was writed before this and i was writed after this i make comments here and you can make comments here |