The Tale of a Very Very Ordinary Man.
Pardon His Grammar
Thursday, November 15, 2012
Stripes.
Often I thought about my future.
Will people recognize me when I'm dead?
Will I be able to stamp a mark in this life?
and be remembered?
I need to make a name for myself on this planet before I'm gone.
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