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To Andie.
i...conversation.here Andie, 11 Jun 2003 02:35
...do that too!! and i also do the dream thing with the water

To Andie.
... Andie, 11 Jun 2003 02:37
except i rarely tell anyone because i'm sure they won't understand. do you ever have psychic dreams? i do, it's wierd

To Nothing.
niloo niloofar, 09 Dec 2003 20:56
han ? chie ?

To Brazilya.
freezingconversation.here Brazilya, 11 Nov 2002 04:34
and maybe one morning some cute man will stand by me near the bus stop. he will smile and then he´ll decide to talk to me. maybe this one is not a pervert, i think. maybe this time i´ll not trust and will ask him to go away, no matter what their sweet eyes tell me or how cute he looks.

To Brazilya.
second thougths Brazilya, 11 Nov 2002 04:37
what is that i always ended up talking about negative stuff? is not what i intented, it just flows... ...maybe nobody knows...
hei, nobody: do you know?

To Nothing.
start meen, 12 Nov 2002 16:44

To Nothing.
broken heartconversation.here Cammilla, 02 Mrt 2002 05:59
the most significant visual (and written, of course) poem I have ever seen. fantastic! congrats!

To Nothing.
feedbackconversation.here Bernd, 08 Feb 2002 09:24
recht lustig der EINFALL MIT DER PAGE

To Nothing.
Understandingconversation.here name, 10 Jan 2002 20:13
Wow! This hits home. It seems that some of the visitors to this site just don't understand the beautiful intricacies of an introverted mind. Kudos my brother. Keep up the great work!

To Nothing.
understanding christian, 13 Sep 2002 01:46
agreed. very well done.

To Grace.
introversion Grace, 15 Okt 2002 00:55
is something i adore. it helps me get through the day, so i dont have to be forced to converse with people i do not enjoy for the sake of conversation, thought, or anything like. kudos ;)

To Nothing.
title i don't rememberconversation.here name i thought u knew, 09 Jan 2002 09:02
text maybe the lady a the bus stop is senile

To Marnie.
dream on lady!conversation.here Marnie, 25 Dec 2001 08:31
one can end up fantasizing about cold water in tall, dewey glasses of ice. mmmmmm. funny, bus stops (or any other place where the craving is impossibly remedied) seem to bring on a desire like that: ie: an itchy nose while burdened with heavy bags in both arms.
isn't it strange how when you dream about drinking water, the craving seems to go away? (until your awake, of course.)
also, sometimes i dream of tying people i am upset with to chairs and forcing them to listen to my point of view, and when i awake, i feel so relieved and the problems with that person in real life seem to dissolve as life continues with an avoided hitch. thank goodness for dreams.
as for the lady at the bus stop, she doesn't usually remember her dreams...

To Nobody.
she doesn't? Nobody, 26 Dec 2001 00:38
I thought so.

To Nothing.
mosco beyra, 08 Jan 2002 19:18
que onda

To Nothing.
888 aaaaaaaa, 29 Apr 2002 20:45

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