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What interests me the most about livejournal, and consequently, the least, is the fact that most of the time, [bonhomie] we are talking about the same thing. Not you me, you everybody. All of us. We are really alone here. We are really upset, and distracted and confused, and mournful, and searching and introspecting, and relating, and just talking.
All these people.
Sometimes, there are people who have so many comments, and some of us, don't do much for them at all. There is a lot of pain. And we all have it. We all exhibit and admit. We talk about our problems in this creative, public forum and we believe that it makes a difference.
A lot of stuff just goes back to belief.
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Shit, I'm in a class and a not-my class is about to start.
Ta.
All these people.
Sometimes, there are people who have so many comments, and some of us, don't do much for them at all. There is a lot of pain. And we all have it. We all exhibit and admit. We talk about our problems in this creative, public forum and we believe that it makes a difference.
A lot of stuff just goes back to belief.
**
Shit, I'm in a class and a not-my class is about to start.
Ta.