7.. kill me and put me out of my misery

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In the words of Striker (who for some reason I still link to and read his blog every day, even though he *never* reads mine, and never talks to me on icq) .. "kill me and put me out of my misery". No seriously, please can someone kill me. I don't have the guts to do it myself but I can't face this world anymore. I've had enough. My party's been organised for a day, and it's already been cancelled. Seems the people who were going to have to give up bible study aren't willing to, and worried about the burden it'll put on George (which I'm more willing to accept).

Can someone remind me what the point of life is again?

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Dennis said:

When I get to feeling like that, I realize it's good that I have pets--at least they need me...

*smile*

Hope you feel better soon.

August 8, 2003 7:45 AM

   

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