tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6752139154038265086.post1331916672839148148..comments2023-10-24T07:16:28.382-07:00Comments on I Wrote This For You: The Fellow Passenger On A Crashing TrainUnknownnoreply@blogger.comBlogger16125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6752139154038265086.post-67408658603791715942016-07-21T14:02:23.640-07:002016-07-21T14:02:23.640-07:00Thank you, holy vessel. God has saved my soul thro...Thank you, holy vessel. God has saved my soul through you.Anonymoushttps://www.blogger.com/profile/05867816506390775982noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6752139154038265086.post-26907973335958113562015-10-29T22:08:11.504-07:002015-10-29T22:08:11.504-07:00Nice... Exactly wat I wanted to converse.... What ...Nice... Exactly wat I wanted to converse.... What was untold . Jwala Jchokovanilladipsoftihttps://www.blogger.com/profile/07965542640208390578noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6752139154038265086.post-35091239546631448752014-10-24T13:28:36.421-07:002014-10-24T13:28:36.421-07:00Hi.. I'm reading your blog for the first time...Hi.. I'm reading your blog for the first time. And boy!!! I'm speechless!Anonymoushttps://www.blogger.com/profile/11198331231757724564noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6752139154038265086.post-5119075101429634592014-06-30T01:41:12.043-07:002014-06-30T01:41:12.043-07:00If this is how friendship works, I will tell you s...If this is how friendship works, I will tell you something about me. I tried to kill myself when I was fifteen and again when I was seventeen. For a long, long time, I struggled with who I was. I was on heavy antidepressant medication so I would be able to live, and, sometimes, it's still too much of a dosage, but it helps me survive. Now, I realize what life is really about. It's not about just making it. It's about saving every penny you have to see that city in Italy you've always dreamed about. It's about giving your friends help when they need it, even if it hurts you. It's about going into debt and pulling yourself back out, moving from a home to an apartment and back again, switching cities and states hunting for jobs you don't really want to do, but still do, because you have bills to pay and places to see, and one day, you're going to be at the end of it all, looking back, and I'm going to be able to tell myself that I did everything perfectly. Even if I have to save my novels for years, I will find a publisher and let people read what I've created. Even if I have heavy, heavy credit card debt for the rest of my life, I will make sure my mom never has to do a job she hates again and will live out the rest of her days happy. I am only twenty years old, so people believe I don't have life experience, but I've seen death flash before my eyes many times and I know what life is about. It's not about the money. It's not about stability. It's about enjoying the precious time you have until you've seen and done everything you've even sort of wanted to do, and then still pushed on to see what else life was made of. I want to push on until I'm old and wrinkly, and if I spend even a second of that time sad, it will be time wasted. I'm going to see the world, even if I have to live in a cardboard box for years afterwards, and I won't rest until everyone I know sees life the same way.<br />It's your turn again.Anonymousnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6752139154038265086.post-73651933478931962772014-04-28T17:09:54.034-07:002014-04-28T17:09:54.034-07:00We may be crashing in slow motion, but it feels go...We may be crashing in slow motion, but it feels good to be riding the train with you again.debtinkhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/06716074790912991590noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6752139154038265086.post-66328302319085491782014-04-14T14:01:31.034-07:002014-04-14T14:01:31.034-07:00Simply beautifulSimply beautifulAnonymoushttps://www.blogger.com/profile/15706171503519793690noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6752139154038265086.post-13708039254717135372014-04-08T22:59:57.116-07:002014-04-08T22:59:57.116-07:00I admire you... ;)I admire you... ;)melvinhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/09861306691327852591noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6752139154038265086.post-90421896356646467382014-04-08T15:03:42.619-07:002014-04-08T15:03:42.619-07:00Your words are truth and some may think deep...
Bu...Your words are truth and some may think deep...<br />But yet your words are simply truth...Anonymousnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6752139154038265086.post-14406513692736178432014-04-08T14:52:21.977-07:002014-04-08T14:52:21.977-07:00I hope you are writing another book. You are absol...I hope you are writing another book. You are absolutely wonderful at writing.Anonymousnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6752139154038265086.post-67578677865971638392014-04-01T19:13:38.672-07:002014-04-01T19:13:38.672-07:00I think you're a beautiful person. I wish ther...I think you're a beautiful person. I wish there were more of you in the world.<br />Anonymoushttps://www.blogger.com/profile/05634067259335531271noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6752139154038265086.post-75807785166641573662014-03-31T23:07:40.891-07:002014-03-31T23:07:40.891-07:00is that in your mind that my writings are not wort...is that in your mind that my writings are not worth of publish in your blog.the words perhaps are so much dumb.never mind.it all happens.Anonymoushttps://www.blogger.com/profile/00166224200482093649noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6752139154038265086.post-17235535245601262662014-03-31T11:21:29.981-07:002014-03-31T11:21:29.981-07:00Is there a typo in the first line?
This is wond...Is there a typo in the first line? <br /><br />This is wonderful. Thanks always for writing. ViralTikTokhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/08894693101577754243noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6752139154038265086.post-19947422827485004282014-03-31T09:36:56.098-07:002014-03-31T09:36:56.098-07:00I believe you have a gift with words and I love my...I believe you have a gift with words and I love my visits here. Kathryn Dychehttps://www.blogger.com/profile/17175563748388497142noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6752139154038265086.post-1183035389071975602014-03-31T07:19:53.531-07:002014-03-31T07:19:53.531-07:00i will remember your words.someday you will feel p...i will remember your words.someday you will feel proud of our friendship.Anonymoushttps://www.blogger.com/profile/00166224200482093649noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6752139154038265086.post-43655909743071432452014-03-31T04:55:00.586-07:002014-03-31T04:55:00.586-07:00I know when to be quiet and let the silence speak....I know when to be quiet and let the silence speak.<br />Your words are beautiful and I admire you for that. I hope you are wise enough in love to know that good deeds are remembered precisely. Words of wisdom vaguelyAnonymousnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6752139154038265086.post-48184915180947333402014-03-31T01:44:04.711-07:002014-03-31T01:44:04.711-07:00I admire you so much.I admire you so much.Carolinehttps://www.blogger.com/profile/09913671004986611241noreply@blogger.com