The 2,000,000th post game

some things really mean a lot to me, and its hard to show it.
i've never been good at saying "i love you" and i've never been good at showing that i care, but i try, and it really hits me hard when i cant do the things i want to do, say the things i need to say, or show the feelings i have inside.

and yet somethings, some words that really dont matter, i can spit out just as easy as i can breathe.
you could sit down with me, and ask me anything in the world about me and i'll give you the answer, but somehow i cant look someone in the eyes and tell them how much i care about them

Originally posted by AbnormalButSane
He wasn't that fat though hmm

true... 😕

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Originally posted by kodak
some things really mean a lot to me, and its hard to show it.
i've never been good at saying "i love you" and i've never been good at showing that i care, but i try, and it really hits me hard when i cant do the things i want to do, say the things i need to say, or show the feelings i have inside.

and yet somethings, some words that really dont matter, i can spit out just as easy as i can breathe.
you could sit down with me, and ask me anything in the world about me and i'll give you the answer, but somehow i cant look someone in the eyes and tell them how much i care about them

That was deep man.

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I mean Laurence Olivier wasn't really fat when he played Richard III

we sit here stranded...though we are all doing our best to deny it...

Originally posted by AbnormalButSane
I mean Laurence Olivier wasn't really fat when he played Richard III

yes i see what you mean...

And I can just see Rickman doing a splendid job. srug

okay!!

its true, who you are online and who you are in person are two very different people.

hi

our little boy lost..he takes himself so seriously..he brags of his misery, he likes to live dangerously..

and bringin' her name up..he speaks of a farewell kiss to me..

I poke my cat every now and then to make sure she's still alive.

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Originally posted by AbnormalButSane
I poke my cat every now and then to make sure she's still alive.

the stories that i wrote about mark was my way of showing how much i do care about life, and how feelings can be strong and can pull you out of almost anything.
i thought it was romantic, and emotional, and showed something else, something more to me then i want people to see.
but the words i used were all wrong and nobody got it, and took it as a real story, and they slammed it, and it really broke me in two to see it and hear it and know that these people, these friends of mine didn't understand what i was writing or why i was doing it.

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