Last thing to make you cry

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My broken photobucket and now image shack which will only let me store a limited amount.

They all want me to buy buy buy for extra space.

I had a terrible headache and didn't know what to do to make it stop. Narcotics weren't helping. I can't remember if I went to the hospital that night or a different one.

It's kinda silly, but the closure of all Borders Bookstores in UK put a tear in my eye!

When Robert Jordan died. I got tired of the Wheel of Time series around book six, when the word to actual plot ratio went all bonkers on me.


But I could always tell he put so much of himself into his life work. To see him come so close to finishing it only to die of heart disease, something he'd been fighting with for years, I just thought it was tragic.

Oh, I'd far rather it came out as tears instead of staying in my heart as wrenching pain.

you're probably right, it is more healthy to vent than to bottle up corrosive emotions. but what i was originally thinking was that it is better than humans not let other humans make them cry. if an angel came down from heaven and told me i sucked big wind, then i'd cry, but for a mere human being to say the same thing to me, i'd just walk away and think of them in the same category as a barking dog.

If she told me I sucked big wind then I'd at least have a different problem. It's more complicated than yes/no binary rejection or acceptance. It's good that you don't let people get to you.

And she is an angel.

gosh, that is tough. the ambiguity would kill me.

Teresa, three chuffing hours ago.

in the last few days, when i found out I could have ASD (geese still in denial)
when I read myself in your heart felt stories...
when I watch movies of all most any kind...
especially prone to cartoons...

My roommate wanting me out of here over a completely silly disagreement.

My last day of school before revision leave. That was last Friday.

Well, it wasn't really my "last" day, seeing as I'm going back for the 6th Form in September, but I cried because it was the end of an era. There are a number of people I'm going to miss, however, I sincerely hope they are successful in whatever they choose to do in life. Still, though it is the end of an era, this is also the beginning of a new one.

Frustration from not knowing how to handle stuff in a friendship I have.

The fact that I was giving Blondie Big Boobs the power, by drinking Slim-Fast, instead of eating good, healthy food.

Got fired from my job a couple days ago. My ride had to stay and work so I walked 5 miles home with all my stuff in a garbage bag. I've been basically homeless before and its hell, collecting returnable aluminum cans and sometimes food from trash barrels in the park. People my own age seeing me do it and looking at me funny. I was fired because this bully of a supervisor couldn't get me to act scared of him so he made up a reason to write me up, he even admitted it to my face. So far I havn't broke down in tears but I did get a little emotional while watching the movie "Ray" last night. So far what I feel is mostly rage.
Back to the topic. Sad movies are effective on me.

I wanted to go out for coffee, with Dean and Sheldon. I cried for a bit, because I felt left out. I'm feeling better, now.