I might have made an ass of myself tonight. I found someone who is hurting the way I am, but for her, the hurt is more recent. She seemed to understand that while her pain is new, that my pain is the same, it's never going away. I appreciate her foresight.
Did we ever think that any of these words would ever reach far enough? Far enough to reach those of us that are less than 500 miles apart? Well lately I've been inclined to think not. Because it's true. We are so disconnected that it really. Doesn't. Fucking. Matter. Any. More. Girl is sick. Man goes to jail. Who cares?
Nobody reads this anymore. Not me, not my friends. By friends I mean people who still give a shit about LJ. People who still give a shit about LJ that I actually know in real life
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