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[lindsaysayso]

Comment anything that you want, and comment it anonymously. Anything. A story, a secret, a confession, a fear, a love, an opinion -- anything. Be sure to comment anonymously and honestly. Feel free to comment more than once.
-stolen from Randy

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[anonymous]

once, i set my brother on fire

[lindsaysayso]

uum...cool? i hope he was okay.

[anonymous]

Smells like ONIONS..... that's hot

[kimberlybrocoli]

i know who said this

[lindsaysayso]

well if you know, then im guessing its your partner in crime.

[kimberlybrocoli]

partner in crime, eh? i have one those, i just though she was my twin...lol

[anonymous]

A blue bird sings at the top of the tree,
I look up but find there is not a beautiful thing to see.
I start drawing a picture,
Thinking about what I should draw,
Then I made up this girl,
Drew a picture of her,
She looked beautiful.

Time went on,
I wondered when I'll get to meet the girl I drew.
And one day I meet this girl who I have (in my mind) seen before.
So I ask her "What's your name?"
She said, "Lindsay"
But someone was calling her from the distance,
I didn't have enough time to exchange information with her.

So I haven't seen her after that day,
I look at the picture that I drew and I write on the back,
I will never forget when I meet you Lindsay.
I look at her picture time to time.

(If you figure out who wrote this I'll be surprised; But I bet you'll never be able to figure out who wrote this.)

[lindsaysayso]

i honestly have no idea.
whoever you are, you made me feel beautiful. thank you.
i hope we will meet again.
i would love to see this picture.

[anonymous]

I'm glad I made you feel beautiful.
I hope I will see you again.

[lindsaysayso]

"so i haven't seen her after that day"
do i not know you very well?

[anonymous]

Sanguine puddles, drip down,
Fill silent cracks in shattered mirrors.
Release my pain, let me go,
Can’t contemplate any longer.

Life cheats, so I spill,
Spill pain in gallops.
Left a paradigm of anguish,
Tattooed on my body.

Split body from soul, from mind.
Smudged destiny into lapse of grief.
Who could have known the misery,
In being an outkast.

don't guess who this is.

[lindsaysayso]

that is amazing writing. it also scares me, the idea of self-mutilation.

i have only one friend that i know of who can write that well and especially likes the word "sanguine." i doubt you are her. i hope you are not her. =(

[anonymous]

thanks for saying it's amazing writing.

let's just say it's not who you think it is.

[_rockmysox_]

I think Venice has made me have anger towards certain "types" of people
I dont wanna feel this way..
But I cant help it.

[lindsaysayso]

its hard not to judge people. i know i do.