Comments by Phalanx

  • "When I touch my temples, I can make a small space between my fingers. That is physical brain mass. I know nothing of God but, I do believe no child is forgotten. This comes from the mind of a drunk and a fool, for what it's worth. Just don't stop believing in something, anything."
    Posted by Phalanx on "Jamie Lynn Drake 1987-2006" by Soulfire
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