Starbuline... I always found it such a pretty name, but didn't know where it came from or what it meant. And it suited your character too. I assumed it was Russian because it sounded sort of Russian, and I thought you were really from Russia after I checked your profile out of curiosity. You were so attractive, and looked Russian. You HAD to be a Russian doll.
Now I know more about you and I say you suited it perfectly. Snazzy dresser, like most Russian girls. In control of your weight, like most Russian girls (and perhaps, like most Russian girls, cranky because you see the Burger King sign across the street.
) This isn't slander, I'm just guessing here.
Hey, don't panic, I'm not trying to up my post count... if anyone accuses me of that the mods are welcome to give me a negative one!
Starb, I saw a potential friendship with you. You had a restlessness within you that reminded me of me. A desperate understimulation. When I was 16 I didn't recognize mine either. I was at least a little like you when I was 16. I had my close online friends and my board that was anti-the big board. I was a banned member and the admin too!
I almost cried when I saw that captioned picture on zOMG posted by Sopho that called you "my star"... it was so simple yet so eloquent. I still feel sad thinking about it. But it somehow stimulates me in some positive way.
I feel cheated that I never got to be friends with you. That I never saw the best of you. Maybe you'll like hearing that it wasn't your fault, maybe you won't because you're a proud person who seems to (in spite of herself) want people to believe yo uare in control and responsible for your own actions. You are. But depression really f***s with your life. If you weren't depressed, why did you kill yourself? There are so many different definitions of depression. I think you probably fit one of them, allow me to say that.
I somehow sense that you're probably happy. I hope you and KingCrimson are floating around together reading this and can float over to Russia whenever you want, and live happily ever after. Lucky you; you don't have to wait in line to get into the tourist attractions! I wanted to go to Russia too before. Because it's a place where so much s**t happened! (I'm disaster-happy.) And you and your Michael can spend eternity together just learning the language and sampling the food (I hope you can do that) and going into people's houses and floating around and learning about the Russian lifestyle!
If you saw this while alive and depressed, I wonder how you would have reacted, lol. I really hope (and I think) that you're happy where you are, and that you're watching over us. Don't forget your friends; ahayes is still really depressed. I know you're trying to comfort Sopho. I wish I could have apologized to you for saying I wanted to kill you. contemplated killing my mother too once. Just for a split second. But I contemplated it. It's nothing personal any more.
I enjoy talking to you; do you know that? I think you'd be amused. You might laugh at me, and maybe say "crazy b***h", but deep down you would be pleased, and I would see it in your eyes, and even on your face you wouldn't really be able to hide it. I noticed how you stopped kvetching about me after I wrote that thread all about you causing me to have a meltdown, the one that was locked. I already miss having you call me a b***h and a whore, do you know that?
I saw potential in you and I don't even know you. That's really saying something about you, you know. Normally I don't talk to dead people like this. I'd do it with Kimveer Gill or Cho Seung-Hui if I had the chance... people who showed real character... but I wouldn't have anything to say to the old lady who was my neighbor and died, for example. I'd just say "Rest in peace", and that's all I'd be able to manage. I feel a tenderness toward you, and I did to Kimveer Gill (though I never knew of him until after he was dead, and he never even knew I existed).
When I read that KingCrimson was into psychoactives I almost cried. He could have helped me get the right stimulants and antidepressants, lol. If he hadn't disliked me, I'd have been friends with him if I knew he existed.
I didn't until after.
I know you have way better things to do than sit there listening to some crazy juvenile b***h who doesn't even really know you yammering on and on about you, but in case you're bored, I guess this'll give you something to do!
Good luck and God bless you both.
((Edited by gwenevyn 10/31/07--keeping things positive))