I'll only do this once.

Jan 30, 2008 02:17

Leave me an anonymous comment pouring your heart out. Say anything. Tell me your stories, your secrets, those things no one ever asks but you wish to tell. Tell me about your love, your hate, your indifference, your joy. Tell me about what's inside of you when you're reading through these entries on your friends list, and tell me why you continue ( Read more... )

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anonymous January 30 2008, 21:40:42 UTC
I'm sorry if I bitch too much about my life to you.

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anonymous January 30 2008, 21:41:48 UTC
You're really awesome and talented. I feel I bitch too much about my life to you. I feel guilty about it. I'm sorry. I'm trying to stop.

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anonymous January 30 2008, 21:52:07 UTC
I often feel that I am not good enough, smart enough, pretty or sexy enough to deserve my husband.

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anonymous January 31 2008, 06:01:20 UTC
When I first knew you, I never really thought much about it. It's a friend of a friend with an interesting sense of humor and creative spark. Nothing much will come out of this, perhaps random joking back and forth along with random Xenosaga chats. That seemed to be all we had in common. However, I did what I never do with really any online friend; talk to you very frequently and get to know someone past the journal entries that they write. This showed that you really can't judge by an assumption or such. This talking continued to develop into friendship and continues to develop into much better emotions, such as love, trust, and complete unity and understanding. The worst part? I still want to know more about you as I'm always interested in pretty much everything about you.

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anonymous January 31 2008, 09:32:39 UTC
People actually think I'm cool. Truth is, I'm not. I'm boring, quiet, fat, awkward, unattractive, stupid, and, most of all, uninteresting. Pretty lame if you ask me.

I actually sometimes look through LJ in hopes of seeing someone mentioning me in some good way. I suppose I'm a compliment vampire. I love hearing something good about myself, especially my writing.

One of my goals is to write something so amazing, it would make people tear up, but. . I don't see that happening, because I don't like my writing all too much. Yes, I admit, I have done some really good things, but nothing I'm really proud of.

I wish I was amazing like you. I wish I was amazing period. I wish I was beautiful.

So, there's this girl I really, really like, yeah? --okay, I suppose it could be called love, since. . she is my everything. She makes me so happy and feel so loved, I can't even begin to describe it ( ... )

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