Quickly becoming obsessed with the typeface that magically alluded my interest for years. I have no idea how this happened, given that Garamond is about as pedestrian as Miss Miley (however far more expensive and literate). The most fun part is its clear case of an Identity Disorder. How else can you explain the fun spasms when italicized, & z (and these examples are in Georgia, but all the better to prove a point. See, she thinks she's Georgia. )
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it's miley!...
she could only dream to so delicate and refined as such a bless-ed font.
I know, by pedestrian I meant common, not lame. I couldn't think of anyone who was common place but not lame? Miley is just lame. So I guess I misspoke.
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