Monday, March 8, 2010
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I need you to understand something. I wrote this for you. I wrote this for you and only you. Everyone else who reads it, doesn’t get it. They may think they get it, but they don’t. This is the sign you’ve been looking for. You were meant to read these words.
Loved Jon's photo the first time I saw it on Flickr...so amazing. And honestly, Iain-I didn't think any words could improve the feel of it. But, you made it so...I should have known better. A perfect pairing. Per the usual. ;-)
Happy Monday, friends.
This is definitely the most amazing post for awhile. The photo is fantastic and heart-breaking & and so is the text. I love this.
this is probably the most stopping post i've seen for a while.
First I read the title.
Then I saw the photo.
Then I read the caption.
I love nobody, So Much!
The man in the background looks concerned.
This blog is like the Large Hadron Collider; it measures the particle residue of the two forces of Jon & Iain high-fiving at extremely awesome vectors.
And the particle residue is awesome.
By the by, my word verification is Skydra, which would be a pretty bad-ass mythical beast.
i didn't happen to tell you how I felt today, did I?
I love it.
This feels so heartbreaking somehow...perfect words for the image, perfect image for the words.
I feel like you've been reading my mind
Goosebumps. Just wonderful.
so very cute.
I saw this blog and I looked for a while. When I saw this pictures, I was amazed. They are really good (especially this one) and the message of every picture is perfect.
wow.. just wow
it's hard to live. most people desperately wish to be someone's hero, to save a life, a moment, to bring joy to someone, at least one person
Everyone is somebody. <3
thank you for writing this, really
Nobody called me today. They asked me to thank you for writing this post. And also to let you know, now that you've gotten closer, you can refer to them by their real name: Everybody.
Just wanted to let you know.
This is who you are to me
heroes are for kids and movies, i want to be a friend, lover,a father, respected because i'll never leave you, a partner in good and bad times, i want to be a loved person nothing more, nothing less
Come to me. I'm waiting.
I still adore this.
I would like to be somewhere else right now. Somewhere closer. Somewhere warmer. Desperately.
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