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Just got a phone call from my mom. Her father was just taken off of life support. This was a much more peaceful and tolerable death than the other one I just went through. Problem is, it makes me think of her more.
I feel like my life is in a whirlwind. Nothing and everything makes sence. The good and the bad are so closely entwined that the line that serarates them is almost impossible to detect.
I sent an email to Tara's closest friends about the website last week. Up until today I had no response. I was starting to feel like I insulted them and maybe I shouldn't continue with it. But today I got one email from a friend of hers that was very touching. So I feel better now.
Fuck Satan. Oh and try Soy Vey wasabi sauce. It's good.
I feel like my life is in a whirlwind. Nothing and everything makes sence. The good and the bad are so closely entwined that the line that serarates them is almost impossible to detect.
I sent an email to Tara's closest friends about the website last week. Up until today I had no response. I was starting to feel like I insulted them and maybe I shouldn't continue with it. But today I got one email from a friend of hers that was very touching. So I feel better now.
Fuck Satan. Oh and try Soy Vey wasabi sauce. It's good.