hildeguardog's Diaryland Diary ----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- The Darkest Part of Humanity I think about you all the time. But I cut people off. And that's what happened. I know why at the time, and I know what I was thinking when I did it, but in this kind of a world where I could lose my step in front of a train on a CTA platform... well then you'd really hate me. And it'd be my fault. And you could get hit by a car while you're trying to ride your bike. And guess who I'd hate for not having talked to you for months before such an incident? Imagine a world of platonic relationships. I'd have kept so many friends. 2:18 a.m. - Friday, Apr. 09, 2010 ----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- |
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