thus i did not write a short story about a daughter returning to her father's life. i am not sure how i would really write that short story, but having failed to try, i will have to find out another time.
on the way home, this guy was playing guitar and i thought i heard him sing "i dreamed i saw a silver spaceship," which proves he totally deserves a dollar. i had already passed him by the time i figured this out, and i didn't want to go back. i went to a concert tonight and they played most of the believer before the first band went on. i liked it better live.
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