I want to hang out in Neilson Browsing Room for a while tomorrow with the butter sculptor monks and their monk music and such. I think it will be calming and good for me.
Don't give up, though. I don't know what's wrong, but whatever it is it will get better. And there is always a point, or at least a Grand Plan. Did you read my mom's comment?
I feel obliged to put in a plug for God here, as well -- I often think that much of my life has been an act of grace that is beyond my control.
And i'm always available for hugs (except of course when i'm asleep or not around).
If I were anywhere remotely near you, or if you even for a second considered me a close enough friend, I too would offer hugs. Due to the fact that neither is true, I can only offer my condolences for whatever is currently running through your mind and beg you to not give up just yet, as my life would, in fact, be a little less colorful should you cease to update or visit my live journal. Also IMing me once in a while is a nice touch. So, um...don't be depressed! Tank yew.
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Don't give up, though. I don't know what's wrong, but whatever it is it will get better. And there is always a point, or at least a Grand Plan. Did you read my mom's comment?
I feel obliged to put in a plug for God here, as well -- I often think that much of my life has been an act of grace that is beyond my control.
And i'm always available for hugs (except of course when i'm asleep or not around).
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