The Loose Thread

Jan 30, 2004 16:45

My father did not have a son, to him, and as a child, I drifted, bleeding to death from unseen savages that tore at the flesh, and gnawed on the bones. I am his blood but not his heart. Should he always remember to forget, I remain still. Broken by his long term goals.

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_shakethesky February 2 2004, 12:04:32 UTC
why are people complaining if they are on your friends list. they dont have to add you back.

i am curious though, as to how you found me & why am i interesting to read? or maybe im not.

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supersn0b February 2 2004, 14:33:38 UTC
you added me?

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An Astounded Reader xacidxdreamx February 2 2004, 16:26:24 UTC
Why, hello there, sir. I'm quite intrigued by your writings, and I feel rather flattered that you added me to your seemingly rapidly growing list of friends. Might you inform me of the reason why you added me in the first place? I find my journal writings rather boring compared to something you'd produce. I hope you don't mind if I add you as well. Nonetheless, I look forward to reading more of your beautifully expressed thoughts. Ciao.

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brightnovafaeri February 2 2004, 19:49:38 UTC
ok... i think its great that ur so interested in ppl... and what u write is absolutely beautiful, and tragic, and all that jazz... but i have to say... i would have prefered it if you had asked b4 adding me... when i looked at my list of friends and saw u on there, i got freaked out, cause frankly, my journal is my business... and its really not polite to poke into ppl's business without their permission... i don't mind if u read it, but plz ask me first....

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um... itripdonthecurb February 2 2004, 20:54:00 UTC
who is this?
why'd you add me?
that's about it.

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