In dedication to Dio

Jan 03, 2006 12:45

The first love I ever lost was My Grandfather at the age of 7. He had fallen very ill of prostate cancer and passed away. At the time, I really didn’t have a concept of loss or that I would later miss his company and could later use his year’s wisdom. All I understood is that he would no longer hurt or surfer and to me that was good since I was ( Read more... )

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diman3 January 4 2006, 13:27:04 UTC
Well said. Sometimes I think that you put to much thought into many things. As I got to know you I figured you as an enigma. A lot of thought goes into your actions, yet you can live off on action alone without much thought into it. Two sides of you that should contradict each other, instead forms a harmony, a mixture of joy and sadness. You make a good point but I believe that your 50-50 on it. You’re making a stand for both sides, something you believe in and not entirely have faith in. It’s like praying to God and still questioning his existence. You can't really take sides, that is not the nature that is Cristy. You either agree or disagree with me, but regardless in what we say we will still live out our lives and it will be our actions that reflect our views. Cause pretty much more then 50% of what people say is caca anyways.

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