tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20766017.post116415273670593346..comments2023-10-29T07:55:01.498+00:00Comments on The morbid adventures of Minge: DaysMingehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16690119444596624935noreply@blogger.comBlogger9125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20766017.post-1164477543810927972006-11-25T17:59:00.000+00:002006-11-25T17:59:00.000+00:00I'd just write a load of shit. How was Vegas? Bl...I'd just write a load of shit. How was Vegas? Blog about it.Mingehttps://www.blogger.com/profile/16690119444596624935noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20766017.post-1164461967964391302006-11-25T13:39:00.000+00:002006-11-25T13:39:00.000+00:00i know how u feel i feel like this most daysits an...i know how u feel i feel like this most days<BR/><BR/>its an odd feeling depression one which cant really be explained but you did better than i ever could<BR/><BR/>have you ever thought of being a writer? xxxxxxxgabhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/02347398710516381859noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20766017.post-1164362145446366772006-11-24T09:55:00.000+00:002006-11-24T09:55:00.000+00:00Love and hugs back atcha!Love and hugs back atcha!Mingehttps://www.blogger.com/profile/16690119444596624935noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20766017.post-1164321966051422632006-11-23T22:46:00.000+00:002006-11-23T22:46:00.000+00:00I love you hon*hugs*I love you hon<BR/><BR/>*hugs*Feehttps://www.blogger.com/profile/14309564885215393677noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20766017.post-1164308263523425952006-11-23T18:57:00.000+00:002006-11-23T18:57:00.000+00:00I know you fuck everyone else, Aaron.I know you fuck everyone else, Aaron.Mingehttps://www.blogger.com/profile/16690119444596624935noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20766017.post-1164308116448117482006-11-23T18:55:00.000+00:002006-11-23T18:55:00.000+00:00Suicide? Oh fur fucks sake, you silly twat. You ...Suicide? Oh fur fucks sake, you silly twat. You know we love you and fuck everyone else.<BR/><BR/>xAnonymousnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20766017.post-1164202514845168522006-11-22T13:35:00.000+00:002006-11-22T13:35:00.000+00:00It's a hard lesson to learn but we are it seems ou...It's a hard lesson to learn but we are it seems our own worst critics. Some of us just need our own space now and then... and that's ok. Family can be stressful, I think it has something to do with wanting these perfect relationships but they don't always match up with our ideal. Chin up there and be kind to yourself.Anonymousnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20766017.post-1164186953258046752006-11-22T09:15:00.000+00:002006-11-22T09:15:00.000+00:00I recognize your words. They've been fleeting tho...I recognize your words. They've been fleeting thoughts within my mind; ones I couldn't pin down. <BR/><BR/>Other people can be such 'work'. I go through times where I feel less alone on my own than with a group of people. Then someone steps in an reminds me that I need other people in my life. At certain times I need to make sure that I am only around those that truly care, the ones that are ok with silence, and that way I can be with the rest of them (crazy family included) and get along alright.<BR/><BR/>One day at a time, tea, chocolate, dogs and Ian.Anonymousnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20766017.post-1164165110976015892006-11-22T03:11:00.000+00:002006-11-22T03:11:00.000+00:00Wow, what an amazing post. I enjoyed reading ever...Wow, what an amazing post. I enjoyed reading every word (and seeing those pictures too!)Randhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/01799239573389169875noreply@blogger.com