Every time I find myself inadequate, I need to think of this song. It's exactly like my story, except there's no Rose in front of Mary:
Jessica Andrews - Who I am (Rosemary's Granddaughter)
So, so, me. Not that it's all about me. Er. But this song IS. Especially the clueless and clumsy part.
I'm thinking it might be about some of you guys, too.
Lyrics here.
*raises glass* Here's to you, Mary. Both of you. *loves*
Jessica Andrews - Who I am (Rosemary's Granddaughter)
So, so, me. Not that it's all about me. Er. But this song IS. Especially the clueless and clumsy part.
I'm thinking it might be about some of you guys, too.
Lyrics here.
*raises glass* Here's to you, Mary. Both of you. *loves*
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Date: 2005-09-05 12:42 pm (UTC)http://www.nytimes.com/2005/09/04/opinion/04brooks.html?ei=5090&en=37eeb8918dbb6e2e&ex=1283486400&partner=rssuserland&emc=rss&pagewanted=print
*roots around for old McCain button*
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Date: 2005-09-06 12:20 am (UTC)