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Originally posted by Battleline
Well AProphet,after 8 pages you have made one comment as far as I could see(might have missed one).My point being is I would think being lonely and haveing so many ATS people open up to you I would think you would be very talkative and happy to have aguired so many "friends" in such a short time.
How do we all look in that fish bowl?????????
Originally posted by AProphet1233
I feel as if I am drifting through life as an anonymous specter, without a home and no family and no friends, a disconnected cipher alienated from the currents of reality,
I am a loser.
Can I ask you all a question?
If a lonely loner has a brilliant idea but no one cares what he thinks does he really exist?
My only dream is to someday clean the spills off the floor at a local supermarket. And on my walk home I will wonder what other people are feeling as I pass them in the street, imagining what it would be like if they were my friends.
I am a dreamer.
Cheers to the white nights illuminated by my unreality.
Originally posted by Schleprock
OP, I could have written that post myself. I don't have a single friend and haven't had one for many years. It's not like I don't try to make friends. Most of the time I'm ok with it, but sometimes I wish I had just one friend to talk to. It really sucks when you have something wonderful happen and have no one to tell. Or when you have something really bad happen and no one to talk to.
Originally posted by Dr Slim
if this was a HOAX to pull on the heart strings of people here at ATS, i am saddened and angry, i posted numerous times here, although i didn't induce any feeling into it, however, still angry!
Originally posted by AProphet1233
I feel as if I am drifting through life as an anonymous specter, without a home and no family and no friends, a disconnected cipher alienated from the currents of reality,
I am a loser.
Can I ask you all a question?
If a lonely loner has a brilliant idea but no one cares what he thinks does he really exist?
My only dream is to someday clean the spills off the floor at a local supermarket. And on my walk home I will wonder what other people are feeling as I pass them in the street, imagining what it would be like if they were my friends.
I am a dreamer.
Cheers to the white nights illuminated by my unreality.