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Posted by alexandra_k on March 4, 2005, at 23:32:32
Today is a sad
Heavy day.
Life is strange.
I wonder why we have it
Why it feels like anything to be me
Whats it for
Why won't it go away.
I am thinking that I should start taking my effexor again.
Something
Anything
But this.
Posted by Damos on March 5, 2005, at 15:41:56
In reply to Today, posted by alexandra_k on March 4, 2005, at 23:32:32
Posted by alexandra_k on March 5, 2005, at 16:39:57
In reply to Re: Today (((((alexandra_k)))))) (nm), posted by Damos on March 5, 2005, at 15:41:56
Posted by alexandra_k on March 6, 2005, at 15:58:52
In reply to Re: Today (((((alexandra_k)))))) (nm), posted by Damos on March 5, 2005, at 15:41:56
Posted by Damos on March 6, 2005, at 17:59:07
In reply to Re: I'll take the hug though :-) (nm) » Damos, posted by alexandra_k on March 6, 2005, at 15:58:52
Posted by Damos on March 6, 2005, at 19:29:01
In reply to Re: I'll take the hug though :-) (nm) » Damos, posted by alexandra_k on March 6, 2005, at 15:58:52
Hey Kiddo,
I'm just sorry to be so far away. Wish I could have been there for you just to grab a coffee with or something. You were on my mind a lot over the weekend, and the laptop I borrowed from work wouldn't connect for more than a couple of minutes at a time....GRRRRRR.
Hope you're doing better today.
((((((alexandra_k)))))) just in case you're in need of another and Sarah sends big kisses too.
Posted by Jai Narayan on March 6, 2005, at 22:01:55
In reply to Today, posted by alexandra_k on March 4, 2005, at 23:32:32
today, fragments of a dream clings to my mind
like the stringy celery that needs coaxing out from between my molars
I am fragmented
bits of me are posting on psycho babble
other bits are weaving in and out of the mind numbing wine
I relish the maroon half moon stains
you are like a jazz rift running round and round my mind
yes you.
Alex...
you in that far away place....
walking to classes
looking at books
pondering the malards
with their electric green heads
as they demand your feeding
we all like a hand out from you
dear heart....
you are so special...
unique really
I fill you with love....
the creamy delicious
super tasty love...
Okay, I am always hungry
I cop to that.I rest my case and retire to my chip and grease.
god I love the grease....
organic olive oil....
how can I ask for more?you can dream about anytime....
in the down under.
so special.
Ja*
Posted by alexandra_k on March 6, 2005, at 22:23:40
In reply to Re: Today, posted by Jai Narayan on March 6, 2005, at 22:01:55
You guys are so very special to me.
Thanks so much.
:-)
Posted by alexandra_k on March 6, 2005, at 22:41:45
In reply to Re: (((((Jai))))) (((((Damos))))), posted by alexandra_k on March 6, 2005, at 22:23:40
I think we all live off the crumbs others throw us.
But they are not crumbs really...
They are much more than that.
Dear dear people
What would I do without you?
It is people like you guys who show me that there are nice people in the world.
Nice people who understand pain...
I don't know what I'd do without you.
I'd be a lot more lonely.
A lot more.
I don't know if I could bear it.
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