tacit
Sometimes what's on the tip of your tongue ought not to be said, and
sometimes what's at your fingertips ought not to be typed.
How does one know when it is one of those times?
that's what rod was thinking at 10:44 PM
Tuesday, November 29, 2005
sometimes what's at your fingertips ought not to be typed.
How does one know when it is one of those times?
About Me
- Name: rod
- Location: columbia, South Carolina, United States
husband, father, student, teacher, aspiring friend
stuff i already thought
- eucharist
- primary sources 3.0
- primary sources 2.0
- primary sources 1.0
- americana
- more night sky metaphor
- mensuration
- random access apologetic part 6
- random access apologetic part 4
- random access apologetic part 1
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john mayer: continuum
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William Manchester
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- Sex God Rob Sheffield
- love is a mix tape Conrad Gempf
- Jesus Asked
cyberdeck dialogians
- a dream of being orange
- modern prophesy
- inkslinger
- contented nomad
- a dancer's day
- rod's photoblog?
- cyber willard
other blogs of worth
selected stuff i already thought
- mystery
- reflected
- the errant evangelical
- sonnet to a saint
- across the years
- out like a lamb
- dog years
- ...lower saluda
- Ex Obscuritate
- I are a idiot
- iris
- most important reindeer
- et incarnatus est
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