Comments | massicar: Ah, fuck it. I'll put this up too.

massicar

Ah, fuck it. I'll put this up too.

Apr 14, 2005 00:29

Post anything that you want, and post it anonymously.
Anything; a secret, a confession, a fear, a love, your opinion about me -- anything.
Be sure to post anonymously and honestly.
Then, put this in your LJ to see what your friends have to say.

Comments 13

anonymous April 14 2005, 23:30:39 UTC

Be us close together or far apart I never miss you because I always feel your're there. And it's always refreshing to see you again. No matter if it's only been a few hours or a few years. From the day I met you I knew I'd know you for the rest of my life. You are on the inside what I am on the outside. And what lurks deep within me I see clearly on your surface. You and I are Yin and Yang. No two people better fit the definition of "soul mates" than you and I. I have known you in lives past and I will meet you again in lives to come. If we desired power we would reach to the sky and take a bolt of lighting for ourselves. If we desired wealth we would weave a web of intangible intrigue to catch all the rich flys of the world for our vault. And no matter what the rest of the world says we DO have dreams. Choosing to share them or not won't change the fact that we will chace them forever. And even if we die trying then that's alright. Because it's what we wish for. Though even the touch of God may not be enough to destroy ( ... )

anonymous April 18 2005, 16:52:10 UTC

i think you should go back to school, and i really like your hair

A special Thank-you anonymous August 2 2005, 17:53:36 UTC

Hey thank-you for the computer, I am so happy. It rocks! This is Christina, Tims sister, by the way. Jon gave me his livejournal ID so I could look you guys up. thats how I found you, I'm not a crazy stalker or anything. But thank you.

anonymous October 2 2006, 01:26:12 UTC

so im the crazy stalker that for the first time ever, decided to browse this ridiculous site, and try to find something random and new
a person I could read their thoughts, and realize that someone else it typing on this insane technology to.
I know that there are reasons for things sometime. and we live in the same state.

and sometimes I play accordian before bed, and think of my doll friends who are sewn together with patches and bits and how we love each other.