Tis not fair
Nothing's fair. We all know that. Or at least we should.
There are pages, upon pages, upon pages of blogger entries on Sept. 11. Everyone who could tear their eyes away from the TV, ran to
Blogger to post..
So we live here. We die here. We're murdered here. We murder here.
This is hell, y'all. And there's no getting away from any of it. No matter hard we try. Either we died on Sept. 11th..or something inside all of us died. It doesn't matter. Our day is coming soon. It's just a matter of time.
Online Friends
It's hard to stay in contact with people over the course of weeks, months, years..
I don't want to talk to people anymore. I just feel like coming on here..and writing and writing and writing some more. I just..something changed in me on Sept. 11th. You know? And I don't know if it was all that bad or not. Something was lost..and I might never get it back. I don't if know if that makes any sense. But it doesn't really have to. I'm just not real sure of stuff nowadays.
We live..we die..we eat. Sometimes..it seems like the night is darker..and the dawn is never coming..
posted by Val at 10/29/2001 08:35:00 PM
