In Which He Breaks His Brittle Shackles Free

Oct 27, 2003 23:10

Right now, as I sit down to write this, I am at a peak of happiness and contentment that I haven't felt in a very, very long time. I nearly forgot that people were actually capable of this sensation; overfilling joy. It's a little bit foreign to me so I'm taking great pleasure in exploring its virtues again. I almost feel as if I were a child, ( Read more... )

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lucky_mcgee October 28 2003, 05:59:29 UTC
This is the most wonderful post I've seen in a long while.

Enjoy your freedom. You certainly deserve it. =o)

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arcane October 28 2003, 08:02:00 UTC
I thought that when I finished it too. It may be short but it felt good to write it.

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koolkitty October 28 2003, 10:06:15 UTC
The post made me smile. Happiness of others leaks onto me sometimes, and makes me feel good for them.

So, I'm happy for you too! It makes me happy that you are so happy.

Make sense? Heh.

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arcane October 28 2003, 10:31:43 UTC
Makes sense to me. I happy to make you happy because I'm happy!

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perch_and_creep November 3 2003, 14:25:51 UTC
whatever in your life (along with the freedom from evil job) that is makin you happy I say good for you. I've been reading along and you (frankly) needed a few smiles.

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Well said 3rdwheel November 3 2003, 18:25:37 UTC
Couldn't agree more.... Congrats!!

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ex_8mm734 November 5 2003, 21:43:39 UTC
hey I was browsing and I see that you are interested in vtm. We are looking for some online players and I was wondering if you are interested.

Take a peek if you have the time.
http://vtm.mythguard.org

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quilll November 18 2003, 14:25:36 UTC
portishead! oh jesus! thank you so much, that is the group i have been trying to figure out the spelling of their name for like a week now. i saw them perform on an old SNL episode and LoVED it, god she's god a beautiful voice...but everytime they'd say the name of the group i couldnt spell it....why thankya sir...:D

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