My turn to make my very own thread.
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Thread Topic: My turn to make my very own thread.
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Oh god, I remember exactly how she sounded when she sang Amazing Grace in church.
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They're gone.
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How have I avoided thinking about it so long? They were everything. They were my home. They're gone. I'm left with you! It's all fake and that was all so sincere. I loved them so much and they gave me everything and now they're gone and I'm left with this heap of s--- you call a household.
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She is dead, She is gone. But she is always around. My dear, You are always never alone.
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Shut the f--- up. Get out.
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I want to eat dinner with them again.
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huge group with just the deepest love for one another
This is precisely what I want to be a part of. -
You must never reject the helping, when later you will need their guiding.
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As do I, Appa. I'm sorry.
Shut the f--- up, Phan. I don't need your help, I will never need your "guidance", and you are pissing me off beyond all reason. I don't want you in my thread. -
I remember the oven covers and the teapot you never used. I remember where the vinegar was and what bottle you put it in. I just want to sit in your kitchen again. I want to eat cheese crackers on that carpet in front of the cabinet with all of the good plates and cups. God, I miss you so much it hurts. I'm so sorry.
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You must never be angry at one's truthfulness.
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What am I doing now anyway? I'm just subjecting myself to everything again. Sympathy is ridiculous.
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What am I doing?
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Angriness is the weak, Sympathy is the strong.
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I don't understand what I'm doing.
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