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Mar 23, 2006 01:40

mmm fondue. nothin quite like it ( Read more... )

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anonymous March 25 2006, 02:50:55 UTC
I often ask myself why I try to be friends with you. It's not like you are a bad guy or anything like that. In fact, I think you are awesome. I just find you rather negligent. But, I remember how kind you were to me when we were "friends"- "friends" because I don't think we were anything more than aquaintances- and it doesn't bother me much. Its also easier to say it this way because the mystery of our friendship remains unresolved.

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elijiah March 25 2006, 04:59:53 UTC
mystery of our frienship remains unresolved? tehre are few things in my life that are unresolved.

what failed in this attempt?
peace&joy&love

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anonymous March 25 2006, 15:32:04 UTC
(it's not that this really needs to be anonymous, but it's fun that way.)
i always wondered what you really thought of me, so i'll tell you what i think of you instead. i know we don't know each other that well, but i very much admire you and respect you. you made a difference in my life. thank you.

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anonymous March 26 2006, 04:56:09 UTC
I was always jealous of you and her.
I wished someone would adore me like you adored her.
And I can't figure out whether the jealousy was just because of the relationship you had with each other, or whether I was actually in love with you. If I were, it would just be a disaster. Because, as much as you probably love me as a friend, it's that and only that.

I'm so glad this is anonymous.

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