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Friday, October 2, 2009
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About Me
- Tai
- Oakland, California
- I met a man at a party who told me he was an orthopedic surgeon. “What’s your favorite bone?” I asked. He had to think about it for a few moments. Finally he said, "I like a simple fracture.”
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5 comments:
Puck is so mysterious. I can never tell what he's thinking.
Hillbilly.
He is deep in meditation on the mystical properties of a dirt clod.
"I meant," said Ipslore bitterly, "what is there in this world that truly makes living worthwhile?" Death thought about it. "Cats," he said eventually. "Cats are nice."
--Terry Pratchett
Brilliant! I am going to become a fan.
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