Comments | nordic_chicken: I need a Feng Shui miracle worker, and soon!

nordic_chicken

I need a Feng Shui miracle worker, and soon!

Mar 11, 2003 16:55

The qi in my room is all wrong. It makes me feel crappy just having been here for ten minutes. Okay, so maybe it's because I'm playing my "depressive" music. But I think there's something wrong with the room in general. The only thing that makes me happy is the cereal-scented plug-in. Something must be done ( Read more... )

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beckay March 13 2003, 02:21:28 UTC

I didn't know you that well Kristina, but I'll never forget you. I hope you've found your peace.

till the next life... nine76dave March 13 2003, 02:43:24 UTC

well, i've just informed your friends here in albuquerque, NM. michela and kristin and rick and now they've gone to tell mo. i feel like i've been hit by a mack truck. we'll miss you.

crudelissimus March 13 2003, 03:21:08 UTC

Goodbye Kristina. I will always remember your beauty, intelligence, and love. I don't what else to say...what else I can say. I feel stupid saying goodbye; this entire thing is so surreal. Maybe the reality will hit me in the morning. All your friends at UPS will always love you and remember you.

anonymous March 13 2003, 04:52:16 UTC

i have little to say. i don't even know if i' officially responding to her or her friends. i already sent her a long email. i don't know if it was productive or regressive. it allowed me to act as if she were still around becasue we so often communicated through electronic tomes, but it might have been productive because it was a chance to say goodbye. in the back of my mind i suspected that was what my trip to tacoma might be. if she were going to do something to herself there was little i could do, but i wanted my flying in to see her to serve as evidence that she was loved. but she knew that. we talked about it less than a week ago. she knew she had good friends who loved her, she knew she had great qualities. she agreed when i called her the thinking man's crumpet. she obviously wasn't thinking clearly at the time. it makes me mourn the frailty of the human body and the permanence of spontaneous decisions. i have little more to say. i don't regret not saying anything to her. she knew she was my best friend. she knew i loved her ( ... )

Holy Fuck whatamo March 13 2003, 05:00:38 UTC

Sweet sweet yo-ass. felt like I had to post something... somehow communicate with you. If you can read this- knock twice. shit, hasn't sunk in yet... I'm still cracking jokes. maybe its a defense mechinism. I could just see you... raising your eyebrow at all of my spelling errors. I have known you for 9 years and never would have thought you to be the friend that did it. Not you. You're strong. You were the one that supported me all those years. LIstened to my problems, let me sleep at your house, you fucking represented. Shit I can't take it, it hasn't set in. Fuck- from 7th grade till now you were there for me, you've always been one of my closest friends. I idolized you. Look at yo-ass, she's gonna make it in this world. She's goin to univ. of pugent sound... what a bad-ass. I am left speechless... alll that I can think about are obsenities. Holy mother fuck yo-ass i miss you so fucking much. Promise me you will haunt me.
love ya for ever
Mo