Until We Meet In Another Life, Farewell My Friend Pt. 4
*staring off into space*
*eyes glassy… bloodshot*
*red, tender nosed*
It’s… over.
We part.
I’m left dim.
Hollow.
Benign.
Numb.
Dry.
Can you…?
Conned.
My
thrill is done.
Unearthed.
A deceased.
Uneven.
*still staring off into space*
MarmaLady on 25 May 2010 at 3:27 am #
Okay now I’m starting to worry…
and just reach out to you and give you a *HUG*
It’s gonna be okay JP… life will get better, and you will one day look back on Sunday and not feel like a hole is missing in your life.
Time heals all wounds… even from bad TV show finales.
Head mister!
=)
MarmaLady on 25 May 2010 at 3:30 am #
“and just WANT to reach out and give you a *HUG*”
tami curtis on 25 May 2010 at 4:20 am #
i thought the ending was just. i have closure and that is good enough for me!
Courtney K. on 25 May 2010 at 4:31 am #
We know, we know John.
Get some sleep.
Rae on 25 May 2010 at 4:32 am #
My RSS feed is teasing me with what you wrote in this post originally…
Jen on 25 May 2010 at 9:22 am #
Rae, I saw the same thing this morning when I first checked google reader. Luckily, that post was posted eventually.
John Cabrera on 25 May 2010 at 9:33 am #
Yeah, sorry, Rae and Jen. My numbering got screwed up. I started writing this post before the “Depression Stage” post and just used an old saved half draft of this one to write it. That’s strange that Google reader showed you that. I also screwed up my numbering of the actual html slug and pressed publish accidentally. So technically this post did publish for like 10-20 seconds before I could unpublish it. It was late, if you hadn’t already guessed that.
Rae on 25 May 2010 at 11:37 am #
Probably as soon as you publish it, it pings your RSS feeder. You only show an excerpt of your posts, tho, so I couldn’t see the whole thing – just enough to know it wasn’t what’s here now. (Actually, it showed up twice, once with the text from this post and once with the other.)
No worries, really, I was just acknowledging this post in a “waiting for the post I know is coming before I really comment” way.