Comments | poseidon84: Ramble on

poseidon84

Ramble on

Feb 24, 2007 16:51

So about last night’s emo post. I still think what I said is relevant, but now that I’m sober and reasonable I realize that I simply misplaced something. It’s bad to lose things when you’re drunk. I found myself making wild, drunken, mental allegations about people who had recently been in my room by themselves. Don’t worry, not you. Among the ( Read more... )

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vexed_vitality February 25 2007, 22:22:21 UTC

It's great to see a real, substantial entry from you after so long, Ryan. I was adequately informed and thoroughly entertained, not to mention given real insight into your overall mood and situation, which means your post met several chief and common requirements for a good LJ post. Thank you for that!

One minor correction though: when you said "I told her she should write a letter to the principle..." you meant to say "principal." Don't worry, you're forgiven. At least you're not making errors like "definately." :-)

Also a potentially humorous comment: when you mentioned "fire college," I immediately thought of this old entry of mine http://scrabbledude.livejournal.com/21486.html?nc=2 where I invented (or thought I did!) the idea of "explosions class." (See item 2 in the entry.) Maybe if you went to fire college you'd actually get to take an explosions class!

poseidon84 February 28 2007, 05:21:02 UTC

I'll repeat the most important thing I said before since I accidentally deleted the comment...

Fucking golfers... :)

drea February 26 2007, 23:27:43 UTC

"It’s nice to be able to show your insides to someone and not worry about what they think. It’s nice when you don’t have to try. "

it's beautiful, right?
i'm happy for you, dear friend
i also miss you, let's hang out =)

whocaresnotme March 1 2007, 06:13:09 UTC

i liked your earlier 'emo' post which was, by the way, not emo by definition because it was good. and i'm glad to here you will be posting more, i like the way you express yourself on livejournal, not shabby at all. and you're a fucking idiot, always misplacing everything but more importantly you are a rare breed of character: honest, trustworthy and good hearted. i am happy that when i was 12 imet you at a pool party and we chatted about how my friend was a slut for kissing other boys. Further, i am happy that a few years later, when i was 15, i would meet you again and start what would become a long lasting friendship. The first time i smoked weed, you hit it first and then passed it to me, calming me down as i freaked out by the night lit lake behind the pembroke pines theatre. The first time i took a bar, and i threw myself all over you, you were a perfect gentlemen and reminded me that I was out of my head. As I masterbated in the back seat of nick's car 15 minutes later, you gave me privacy and entertained me with your ( ... )