REALLY LONG POST of substance

Jan 27, 2007 23:41



I woke up around 1pm today. As I walked into the kitchen, my mother’s cell phone began ringing loudly on the table. I looked at the number displayed, and it was so familiar, but I couldn’t remember whose it was. I handed the phone to my mother as she came rushing out of my stepfather’s room - a ringing phone, like a whistling teapot, brings people ( Read more... )

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spiderhole January 28 2007, 16:57:04 UTC
Olivia,
I fucking love you more than anyone else in the whole world. Call me at some point. We'll talk for a billion hours.

<3 Bonnie

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darkpowers January 28 2007, 18:20:53 UTC
I love you too. We'll do something soon. <333

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electron100 January 29 2007, 01:57:54 UTC
heh, I empathize completely with not wanting to talk to a therapist you were sent to involuntarily. I despise things of that sort.

I'm sorry things weren't perfect, but as you said, you're "happy overall, and that's what counts."

And consider,
1) diamonds are formed by intense heat and pressure
2) Nearly all geniuses and great historical figures had troubled childhoods
3) Therefore, my overall lack of family strife makes it obvious that I'm no genius. ;)

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darkpowers January 29 2007, 19:47:24 UTC
You're vegetarians. That's strife enough, you genius you. ;)

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