For Walky

Sent, you a private
ooooh? antennas perked up…
Some,thing is going on with me.  I have a seizure disorder and something has not been right the last couple of days.  I am getting scared, and yes, I am sharing this all to you.

Please keep me in your thoughts, and hopefully we can have this awesome relationship together on here for a long time.

Love,

Walk
I'm very sorry to hear that, Walkie. You are in all of our thoughts. Except when we're drinking. Then we're mostly thinking about Anna Kendrick and Tiffany's new crystalware collection.

^^ Despite my use of we, I may not actually speak for everyone. Think of it as the Royal We.
I, love you julian.  Not in a sex love you, but in a i love you man, love you.
walkie,talkie wrote:
I am seated in an office, surrounded by heads and bodies.
Is it, catered?
I might take some time off.

I love you guys and girls.  You make me laugh, you keep me sane . . . and I am lucky as all fuck to know everyone of you.
walkie,talkie wrote:
I might take some time off.

I love you guys and girls.  You make me laugh, you keep me sane . . . and I am lucky as all fuck to know everyone of you.
Brother, I love you.  Not trying to make light of your health issues. Looking for a quick recovery from you. But, man, do what you have to do for you! We are all cheering for you and if there is anyway we can provide emotional support to you please let us know, whether that is individually, via PM, or as a group.
I almost died.  seriously.

not, fun.

but . . . I became a completely different person afterwards, who has lost all their inner depression / anger / self doubt / and negativity about myself and am left as an empty shell of hope / determination / pride / self worth as some one who is creative, smart, and can offer the world something.

it, was, worth, it.  yes, god . . . it was.  so stop frowning at me.
There is a doppelganger self of yourself that exists in another reality. That other self is always watching you and always wanting to cross over into your reality. Learn how to meditate and learn how to shake the hand of your other self. Don't worry, that other self, is better than your self. You'll thank me later.
this is what I am going to do today

tell myself, you cannot have that cigarette

feed my cat as much as she wants from now on, because she is 18 and she has had a wonderfull life.

try to figure out why listening to miley cyrus's party in the usa, puts me in a damn good mood.

become one step closer, to finishing my first novel of fucked up fiction.

continue to smile about my chances on this planet . . . for the first time in my life, for a very very, very long time.
I have noticed some,thing.

old school forum posters are coming out of the woodwork.  I love it.  I love that space is hitting em out of the park and seems shot out of an awesome cannon, not so much concerned with just arguing with people.

I am hoping the tradition continues, and the forum becomes great again, like it used to be, when seth would post in the buff, and stuff.

did seth really do that?  I don't know . . . but a boy can dream.
walkie,talkie wrote:  I love that space is hitting em out of the park and seems shot out of an awesome cannon, not so much concerned with just arguing with people.

your really making me question the veracity of you as the real walkie :0

somewhat related, was in a nice bottle shop and thought of space when I saw this

the old walk,on,by . . . does not exist, anymore.

you get, this.
less cats
less commas
less drag queens

but I'd take that than no walkie…so less is more
all commas, all cats, all drag queens.

you don't get off, that lucky.
there we go….even some bawdy innuendo