Something about an autobiography being like an old VCR? Something else about memories clarity spanning in a short amount of time (eight years in 15 or so memories) and the later eight years being in the hundreds.
I'm kind of paranoid these days, I keep thinking I hear people getting out of there cars in my driveway but nobodies ever there.
God doesn't really want to talk to us anymore, he only cares to answer the obvious questions.
Question #18 (Something you are afraid of): Earwigs, germs, pop music, Armenians, animal testing, pin traders, Nashville, spoiled milk, battery acid, lead poisoning, etc. It’s a scary world and a lot frightens me.