Something someone told me stuck out in my mind quite a bit. Because it was something that was totally different. That they admire me because I don't gloss over my emotions, even anger. And that's one thing they need to work on because they feel they aren't able to do it in their own journal let alone on the 'Net for millions to see. But what they don't know, is that I appreciate and admire them for their gratitude and honesty....

Even though all my emotions are spread out in full view. There is one thing I usually don't write about- pain. There's alot of pain built up inside of this stone cold temple. I wouldn't begin to know what to write about it though. How could I, when I don't even know what it is that's causing me pain?

I think there are a number of reasons I can't/won't.

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E-mail me because we all get lonely. Lonely souls have roamed these premises.

If you know me in real life or are related to me, don't invade my privacy. Or else People that know me in real life are not allowed to bitch about what they may or may not read here. It's your risk. Unless I invited you. Go figure.