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Saturday, July 31st, 2004

Subject:*waves*
Posted by:angsthobbit.
Time:9:06 am.
Mood: predatory.
bye bye, my pets... i am being going to camp,aka how many people(officers) can i piss of at this place?


you'll all miss me...or else! *shiftey eyes*

x-posted liek the shiz
Comments: 1 gaping, oozing, bleeding wound - stab me in the back, why don't you?

Thursday, May 27th, 2004

Posted by:silent_one4.
Time:9:03 pm.
hi, I'm new here.

we broke up for the last time at the end of soph year.

its been three years, and every time I come home, I want to call him. I dial the number and hang up. I don't know what to do. He made me hurt so much, but there's always something about first loves. We talk online. We saw each other once over christmas break. I still want him back.

what to do...
Comments: stab me in the back, why don't you?

Tuesday, January 20th, 2004

Posted by:caviling.
Time:9:30 pm.
nonuglynerds

Perfect for members of this community: Shallow AND nerdly.

C'mon.


Do it for me.

nonuglynerds
Comments: 6 gaping, oozing, bleeding wounds - stab me in the back, why don't you?

Tuesday, December 2nd, 2003

Subject:Hm.
Posted by:caviling.
Time:11:47 pm.
Mood: uncomfortable.
Hey, community members. In light of some recent events, I think it would be a very, very, very, very good idea to keep future posts in this community "Friends Only." This is, of course, at your descretion and isn't going to be mandatory or anything, but along with making sure you delete or change names (including LJ names/IM screen names/etc) of guilty parties (which, I think, should be mandatory), will likely save you a lot of angst and/or terror. Ungh.
Comments: 6 gaping, oozing, bleeding wounds - stab me in the back, why don't you?

Thursday, October 2nd, 2003

Subject:Contribution! (I feel so special)
Posted by:frolic9.
Time:2:42 am.
Mood: sad.
(X-posted to my journal.)

BlarghCollapse )
Comments: 3 gaping, oozing, bleeding wounds - stab me in the back, why don't you?

Wednesday, October 1st, 2003

Subject:An update:
Posted by:caviling.
Time:4:10 pm.
Mood: irate.
As of October 1 2003: breaking up with a member of imnotbitter over AOL FUCKING INSTANT MESSENGER is considered grounds for expulsion from the community.
Comments: 9 gaping, oozing, bleeding wounds - stab me in the back, why don't you?

Friday, July 18th, 2003

Subject:Oh this was a riot...
Posted by:runningchick.
Time:3:51 pm.
Mood: amused.
A few of you already know the story behind this but I don't think you got the full pleasure of the whole absurdity of this note. For background this was given to me by a 30 year old whom I'd been dating (shut up!) for a few months. I'd finally come to my senses and dumped his old ass, politley of course, and recieved this in return a day later. Please note that all gramatical mistakes are original. Enjoy:

"I have some of the craziest fealings about you. Almost like the thoughts one might have in a dream. I hope you find taht maybe we came hear to meet each other. the way we conected, is like finding a needle in a stack of needles. It could have been some sort of devine intervention, from the heavens. I'm happy when your around me, and I think I could be in love with you. But I'm not sure, because I don't know what love is. I'm not sure if any one really dose anyways. I do know one thing you are one of my best friend, even though we have only know each other for a short amount of time. I hope you find that I struck a special cord in your heart. I hope this dose not scare you away, I just want you the know the the truth about how I fell about you. the only thing I am sure of is that we both have strange fellings for each other, and I hope we will find each other in the same way we came together during the first months in alaska. I fell for you, and I'm happy that I did your one of the most beautiful girls I have ever meet. I have only meet one person like you and I lost that one, because I said nothing about how I felt and I don't want that to happen to you and I. I write this to let you know how I fell about you."

How's that for a spectacular piece of writing? Dear lord what was I thinking. And then two days later the asshole started dating a "new girl" in camp. Dumb ass.
Comments: 3 gaping, oozing, bleeding wounds - stab me in the back, why don't you?

Thursday, July 3rd, 2003

Subject:You know...
Posted by:super_penny.
Time:1:06 am.
Every night I miss the desert sunsets. If I could be anywhere in the world right now, I'd be there with you, strolling among the marble fountains. I remember the peacocks we had. I wonder what became of them. I bet they're still there. I bet Sheba is still queen of the roost. I could never believe you gave me an albino peacock.

But then, I could believe it. And that's one of the things I loved about you.

But that's all past now. I will always have you in my memory. And the sunsets and the spices and the silk and the music and the desert air.

And now I have Victornova to keep me company.
Comments: 1 gaping, oozing, bleeding wound - stab me in the back, why don't you?

Wednesday, July 2nd, 2003

Subject:oh poooh!
Posted by:ghostofchance.
Time:4:30 pm.
i just dropped everything he gave me on his door step this morning on my way to work, letters and all
i'd have kept them if i'd found this clever community sooner!

but

i'm sure he'll re-use them on the next jane (he believes in recycling. he's eco-friendly)
and maybe they'll resurface here one day!
meanwhile i'll try to russell up some grub from home, cuz i got some doooozies!
Comments: 2 gaping, oozing, bleeding wounds - stab me in the back, why don't you?

Friday, June 27th, 2003

Posted by:scarla_ohorror.
Time:1:10 pm.
Mood: apathetic.
Hi. First entry. See, my insane stalker didn't ever actually write me a letter, he just burned two C.D.'s for me. Y'see, "M" is obsessed with The Beatles in a big way. So he found out that I was also a fan and burned the entire Paul McCartney concert for me (poor dope, my parents got me the actual legal C.D. form for Christmas. Poor dumb clod). Oh, he also told me I remind him of Linda, while he reminds himself of Paul. He is a very odd, odd little person.
Comments: 2 gaping, oozing, bleeding wounds - stab me in the back, why don't you?

Wednesday, June 18th, 2003

Subject:The philosophy behind "I'm Not Bitter:"
Posted by:caviling.
Time:8:08 pm.
Mood: geeky.
Basically, I consider this our inspiration. A column-length "mission statement," if you will.

Read.
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Subject:Hello my lovely
Posted by:bloodroses27.
Time:2:55 pm.
Mood: sore.
I joined, because I love you, even though the last thing I need is another community. I hope you're happy.
Comments: 3 gaping, oozing, bleeding wounds - stab me in the back, why don't you?

Subject:morbidia_666
Posted by:wexer.
Time:12:36 pm.
this community is the best idea ever!
Comments: 1 gaping, oozing, bleeding wound - stab me in the back, why don't you?

Tuesday, June 17th, 2003

Subject:First post! Revel in its...creepiness.
Posted by:caviling.
Time:9:33 pm.
Mood:mirthful.
Hey you,
Thought you might want these, so I decided mailing instead of tossing might be appreciated.
I recently found myself in a predicament. I don't make a promise and then not keep it, but years ago, we both made unrealistic promises out of innosense [sic]. We've both moved on and are very different people now. If not for the Code of Honor I'm swearing to soon, I wouldn't give it a second thought, but as it is...
Anyway, all prior promises are nullified. I have the God's [sic] on that.
Blessed Be
[name edited out to protect...me]
My honor is my life


Okay. Background: I broke up with this jackass about two years ago, when we were both eighteen. He's this insane Wiccan creep/attention whore who recently decided it was a good idea to move a couple hundred miles away, to a different state, to "start over." After quitting his job at a fast food restaurant he stops at my parents' house and talks at my dad for a long, long time and hands him an envelope.
....The contents of this envelope: a cafeteria napkin on which I had--jokingly--drawn up a contract selling him my soul a looong time ago, and some random pictures I'd given him that I have other copies of. Ugh. Creepy. SO CREEPY.

Isn't it creepy?

Anyway. That's my (first) contribution. Bye.


PS: He lasted about four days in this other state--gaining a job SELLING KNIVES DOOR-TO-DOOR in that time--before deciding that he needed to come home because people in Other State weren't paying him enough attention. Ungh.
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