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I remember writing eyedream_goodbye so long ago. I remember the ache. If I can't go out with a bang, I suppose I'll have to go out with a slow fade into the blue. Sort of how I came in. Don't think I'm not crying as I write this. Don't think this doesn't burn cold inside. Don't think that I ever imagined I would leave this place, home, that I have loved for so long. Don't think that my soul, my pain, my dreams and my mind haven't become buried in the blue pixel-stars. I am a closed window. I am a crumpled paper ball. I am gone.
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it is a sad, sad day for blather. already misses your words.
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AVAN
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Well 18 or not, I've certainly benifited from the eloquence and substance and expert crafting of your musings and vignettas. Take care, and I hope you consider coming back.
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TK
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They always come back even if not to blath but just to read, just to see if their leaveing left an impression, they always come back, I would say that I hope that tea leaves comes back bc otherwize I've just missed my chance to know an exceptionaly extrodanary person, but it has nothing to do w/ hope, I know.
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tombe_seul
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blather may have wound itself around your heart. you may find yourseldf pulled back. a string connected to each of your blathes, of each of us who hold a place for you in our own hearts. you may feel a yank every now and then, so feel free to follow through.
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oldephebe
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pretty much ditto on what everyone else has said. take care of your self ...
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u24
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why, please?
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what's it to you?
who
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blather
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