Trudging Slowly Over Wet Sand...

[suedehead]

Well well well, look who we come crawling back to after so many years. Could it be that the comfort of being in love negates me from writing and only the ripping of the heart out of our dear narrators chest drives me back to the typing of these words. I glimpsted the shining fucking star of love and am now blind with angst. I love my high school

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[uninvitedhours]

Pain is the high price of tasting heaven. I feel for you, I have been there many many times, and none of them have been any easier, it takes time... and during that time the weeks will be years. I wish words could ease this pain, but it wont. My adivse to you, is some of the best words I have ever heard. "all things in time". That means, love will come again, as will pain. It is not something to be sad over, but more something to accept.

Oh....and just so I dont sound so god damned budhist like.. the last time I was going through all of this, I found getting really drunk and watching fight club ad naseum, very very fucking loud helped alot.

Love
andy