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arimle December 1 2004, 16:12:50 UTC
HI MAX.

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alternatepants December 1 2004, 22:52:34 UTC
HI MIRA!

What's up?

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thellamas December 1 2004, 20:08:22 UTC
I miss Ranma 1/2 and spindly Tom in a bathrobe

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Frank says: alternatepants December 1 2004, 22:57:04 UTC
It was a very good year, for spindly Toms in felt bathrobes...
It was a very good year, for gender-bending japanese lads
who fought geese and cats, and angry tom-boys.
It was a very good year.

;) Hi.

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briester December 1 2004, 21:00:30 UTC
Happiness doesn't come from loneliness, nor does good writing come from misery. Years of pain should have taught you this, Max. Smoking will not attract people to talk to you, not even if you pout. You see, smoking makes you smell bad, and scowls make you unapproachable. Opening scabs on your arms is ineffectual. Any middle-school goth will tell you that. Scabbing up your life with other human beings is a scar that will last forever. There’s a reason you can’t sleep at night. Your crying in your LJ has never fallen on deaf ears, but the responses that come back always do. Your friends aren’t heartless Max, we care for you, I would think that would be enough to at least get you to listen… at least only a little ( ... )

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alternatepants December 1 2004, 23:00:32 UTC
Why'd you have to go and leave your charger in Salem? I think this precipitates a conversation. Borrow Jordan's mic. and hop on Skype, or something. I felt like our brief exchange on tuesday wasn't enough.
Plus I think some clarification on my part is necessary.

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briester December 2 2004, 04:27:51 UTC
I know! Damn me! I'll be on as soon as I get a free moment... Which should be now!

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thellamas December 3 2004, 00:09:32 UTC
That was everything I've been wanting to tell Max....ever. Beautifuly articulated, Bryan.

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What the hell? agentrogue December 2 2004, 07:55:46 UTC
Max, you're at a crossroads in your life and this the time when you find out what you're really made of. There's nobody to catch you right now, you're responsible for yourself. There's nobody standing around you to tell you what you did was cool, that you're the man. What will you do? Will you allow yourself to fall into an abyss of loneliness, letting life pass you by because you wouldn't summon the inner strength I know you have within in you to give the finger to false pretenses and shallow relationships? Or will you pull yourself up by your bootstraps and make something of yourself, so that when you look back on your life you can do so happily? What do you want to do with your life? Do you know? Why is it what you want to do? You're too concerned with passerbys and what they think. What validation do you need from people that you don't even know? Why do you need that when you have so many friends that would respect you greatly if you'd stop trying to get the validation of passerbys. I'm not sure if any of this is going ( ... )

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Re: What the hell? thellamas December 3 2004, 00:13:07 UTC
Jordan is ALIVE?!

I would like to talk with you sometime. Give my cell a call whenever. 930-8985....

You too max.

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Dude....I like jalapeno chips! jas0nthepirate December 2 2004, 09:22:29 UTC
Max ( ... )

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