I have nothing to say.
That's a lie; I have plenty to say. But saying it wouldn't change a damn thing. Wouldn't even make me feel better.
It's late. Probably too late.
11 hours ago
Wednesday, October 11, 2006
Lonely...
I have nothing to say.
That's a lie; I have plenty to say. But saying it wouldn't change a damn thing. Wouldn't even make me feel better.
It's late. Probably too late.
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6 comments:
I wish there was something I could say that would make you feel better. *huge hugs*
Gill
Gill, you have no idea how much I appreciate your comment.
and you know what I think... heh there boy! cheer up! you got lots of friends here and at JS who wish you well... we're just all tooooo far away!
guess I'm going to have to oxmjzbn you again!
I'm with you on this, MrScribbler. I wished you lived near-by and we could hang out together. I know it would be fun. *BIGHUGS* from Sunny in the Country.
Yes, I would LOVE to meet you. It interests me how I can make what I consider to be a good friend and have never met you in person.
You could talk your way thorough the night with me, i find you so interesting.
If you ever make it to indianapolis...though why would you do that?
I just can't believe women aren't hounding you, I am planning on dancing at your wedding if invited!
hehe, well I "try" to hound him, but it has'nt worked, lol.
I think you are a cool and very interesting man, and a good man too, MrScribbler.
((hugs)) from Sunny
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