Dear God, What's With Me?

Apr 23, 2002 15:29

I am so chronically and apparently irretrievably out of it. Tired, tired, tired. Worried, worried, worried. Bored beyond belief. Just done to death with everything. This is the truth ( Read more... )

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yourhero April 23 2002, 12:34:36 UTC
Not if you have it your way. Florida is like pergatory.

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bradx April 24 2002, 11:34:48 UTC
darling vic == what's with you is what's with all your contemporaries. it's called, for lack of a better term, middle age. i wouldn't worry unduly about it, given that there's worse to come. for the nonce, i'd suggest you do something, anything really out of the ordinary, pushing the so-called 'envelope' as far as you dare. that's the ticket to ride, baby, and you know it as well as i do. no point focusing on the banal which, suffices unto the day, rather let your imagination run wild and follow, follow, follow it wherever it takes you.

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coolwhipcarnage April 28 2003, 22:39:36 UTC
I'd like to invite you to a new community - kickin-fifty.

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kuruk May 6 2004, 21:17:55 UTC
Hang in there, things will get better! Spring is here everything is better in the Spring. Start getting some more sunlight.

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