tomorrow is a new day

[spaces_inbetween]

I want anybody and everybody who comes across this
to leave me an anonymous comment. It can be anything you want.
A story. A secret. A confession. A fear. A love. ANYTHING.
Just post anonymously and honestly.

Comments

[(Anonymous)]

Frank gives a grim smile. “Can you mummify a man in memories?”

“So it's like that then. The person I opened up to is dead. His spirit has moved on. I guess I'll just have to find it and bring it back to him.” Gerard steps away from Frank's still outstretched hand and moves around him. Frank winces. Gerard's three steps up to the surface before he thinks of what to say. He doesn't turn around, merely speaks to the space of empty possibility above them. “Yeah well, when you're ready to join land of the living you know where to find me. Ask for Prometheus.”

He ascends to the space his gods have created, leaving the king of emptiness behind him.

[(Anonymous)]

I fell in love with someone right around my birthday last year and for a few months in time, I really honestly though that somehow, when I least expected it, I'd gone tripping into my fairytale. Maybe it wasn't a very good fairy tale and maybe it was a really faily fairy tale with fights and fuck ups and lots of staring at each other, wondering just what in the hell we were doing with each other, but it was mine and ours and it was right for me.

And then, when it stopped being a fairy tale, I think my heart broke. I think when all the dreams and plans we'd whispered about in the night stopped being something I could reach out and brush my fingertips against, something inside me cracked and I don't think I'm ever really going to be able to fix it. She was my one, my other half, and my stupid lobster and the world seems much more tinted to gray than it did when she was mine.

I tell her all the time that we're okay, we're okay, we're okay and I mean it, I guess, but I'm still in love with her and she still loves me. And that, I guess, is a bigger distinction than I thought.

[(Anonymous)]

sometimes i want to be fucked up on drugs and drunk out of my mind and a complete mess, just because it's easier. there's safety in being the person no one can count on, the person people pity. no expectations.

i am not that girl, but sometimes i want to be.

[(Anonymous)]

This weekend I'm going to stay at the house of a girl I have a huge, ridiculous crush on, and I know it probably won't amount to anything, that I'll end up coming home vaguely disappointed and annoyed at myself for not having the courage to make a move, but I am still so excited. She makes me smile.

[(Anonymous)]

I think you're a total sweetheart. And even though I feel I missed the boat on getting to know you better, I still think you're a good person and I'm glad you're on my f-list.

[(Anonymous)]

THE FACT THAT YOU HAVE A MERLIN HEADER MAKES ME LOVE YOU MORE THAN I CAN EXPRESS *FLAILS*

[inderpal.livejournal.com]

!!! Please tell me there is more!! Can I just tell you that this snippet honestly made my shitty day a lot better?!

[inderpal.livejournal.com]

D: This makes me sadface a lot and I don't really know what to say. The only thing I can really offer, is a hand to hold, if you want it.

[inderpal.livejournal.com]

It doesn't matter whose expectations you let down, as long as you stay true to yourself and love yourself for who you are (and somehow I don't think you would like yourself as 'that girl')! <3

[inderpal.livejournal.com]

I already like her a lot, because she makes you happy and happiness is rare sometimes! Take your time and enjoy her company, she doesn't sound like she is going anywhere.

[inderpal.livejournal.com]

I'm glad you are on my f-list too, because this made me smile. It is also never too late to get to know me, I love getting to know more people, but rarely have the courage to make the first move, so just poke me sometimes on gmail: aquireddisorder @ gmail dot com

[inderpal.livejournal.com]

THE FACT THAT A MERLIN HEADER MAKES YOU FLAIL MAKES ME FLAIL AND LOVE YOU TOO, OH ANONYMOUS PERSON!!

[(Anonymous)]

it breaks my heart that you don't think you're good enough for whatever it is you want to do. talent is something you learn -- if you have the drive, you can do whatever you want. there's so much yet to be done, so many ways to do it. you'll never be the best, but you can be good and competent and excellent if you try.

i don't care what it is, and i don't even know who you are. i don't care. ♥