Fifty-First Drop: despair and renewing

[spiritofsorrow]

Penny is gone.

I received her package -- a Celtic knot with the words, ""Remember all ye that existence is pure joy; that all the sorrows are but as shadows; they pass and are done but there is that which remains." How fitting...it is just as it was. Existence is Joy, and Sorrows are but shadows, but in the end, there is that line between life and

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drunk texting;

[hidesinrestroom]

if i liked tits, i wuld hav lovd her

[spiritofsorrow]

Where are you, and what are you drinking, and can I have some of it? We haven't had a drink together for a while.

Don't drink yourself under the table quite so soon.

[hidesinrestroom]

with curt. insice r soemthtgun

[spiritofsorrow]

If I didn't know you, I'd tell you to be careful around any more drink, but I know you, and you will be all right.