So I recently made the decision to cut Heather out of my life. There was no way I would heal with her as a factor in my life and I had to make a tough decision about it. I'm not trying to rationalise it. I know what I needed and I stand by it and i'm better off for it. I told her that it hurt too much to talk to her, to see her with her new guy and ( Read more... )

God is dead.

I had a dream that Heather had gotten back with me. I was happy and it was nice but then I started to realise that I was in fact dreaming. So I woke myself up from it and entered a new dream, something much more sinister, which worked out much better for me because I died in it.

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I suppose I could write my own counter essay here but man, do I not care. Keep it up for a month or so, maybe you'll manage to hurt my feelings!

Life begins again in a week.
Its been a long time coming.

My dream starts with me in my living room with a couple of people. We're approached by a ghost in a big hooded coat and we suddenly attack it. We kinda jump on it but the attack stops when he pulls out a spike and stabs me in the forehead, killing me. He then like..transports my spirit into the sky where i'm face to face with a man sat in a white ( Read more... )

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