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you forgot the 37 people who just felt sorry for you... 83 - 37 = 46.. then there are the 12 people who didn't know who you were but clicked anyway.. 46 - 12 = 34.. at least 19 people are no longer on SS so.. 34 - 19 = 15... another 14 have already voted.. 15 - 14 = 1.. that leaves just me Alan.. I'll vote for you..
Too funny!
Lmao.
Storiesspace and all the mods and all the people who make it wonderful.
Everyone who contributes or reads or comments or shares their input.
For those who give themselves tirelessly.
For precious friendships and bonds formed.
For the most kind hearted. Your actions are always remembered.
You are the ones who freely share your hearts of gold.
Thank you.
The kindness of a stranger.
Or strangers.
Thank you.
Everyone who contributes or reads or comments or shares their input.
For those who give themselves tirelessly.
For precious friendships and bonds formed.
For the most kind hearted. Your actions are always remembered.
You are the ones who freely share your hearts of gold.
Thank you.
The kindness of a stranger.
Or strangers.
Thank you.
Quote by Circle_SomethingQuote by the_enchantressQuote by Circle_SomethingQuote by the_enchantress
Why does everything on Craigslist boil down to one thing, and one thing only??
Because sex sells.
I'm not selling anything or giving it away.
You drive a hard bargain, don't ya?
Honey, I'm priceless...lmao
Nowhere
I am neither here nor there,
Alive or dead.
My mind walks in a circle,
Never to take rest.
I'm neither awake or asleep,
I'm merely breathing.
I don't know if I'm coming or going,
I don't which way to go anymore.
I'm merely existing.
If love is only online,
Is it merely an illusion?
I'm so very tired,
I long for eternal sleep.
This body needs to rest.
In my dirt-covered casket,
With daisies thrown on top.
And no one to come to my funeral,
Save for the city worker
Lowering me into the ground.
I am neither here nor there,
Alive or dead.
My mind walks in a circle,
Never to take rest.
I'm neither awake or asleep,
I'm merely breathing.
I don't know if I'm coming or going,
I don't which way to go anymore.
I'm merely existing.
If love is only online,
Is it merely an illusion?
I'm so very tired,
I long for eternal sleep.
This body needs to rest.
In my dirt-covered casket,
With daisies thrown on top.
And no one to come to my funeral,
Save for the city worker
Lowering me into the ground.
