I can hear you singing to me in my sleep...

[niftybyrd]

Every day in life, we have things happen that we cannot come to terms with. We all face our personal tragedies, the things that we think might as well end it all. I mean, what is the point of going forward when our reason for doing so is taken away from us? For me, my motivations have always stemmed from one of two places: my friends, and myself

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[anonymous]

Do you really think a livejournal was the place to post such comments? Perhaps next time you should try a paper journal for things that might offend people that consider you an important part of their lives. Obviously those who consider you a close friend are the ones who read this journal...even if you question your friendship toward them they obviously consider you important enough to take the time to read your journal.