Sometimes posting on this thing has led me to deep contemplative wells. Searching mind and heart for answers that choose not to come. So I turn here and pray another can answer those questions that were never put voice to, or only just found. Now I find myself asking this of my brother -
WHAT THE HELL HAPPENED?
Understandably He might choose not to post such a story on here. So I give to Him my e-mail - and pray He uses it wisely HA!
DesertBlades@verizon.net
I have missed the Great Tiger in my life, once more for too long. Had I known He was leaving Ohio, around the time I came up here...I would have given to him my spare room. -poke- However, fate plays it's game in mysterious ways. I hope He never forgot that despite my anger towards him, I have always loved him. Seperation is such a pain.
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You are so right. The story of what happened is left to an e-mail or such. But what normally happens when your brother up and relocates and leaves his stuff behind, cusses the female race in general, and over all goes into reclusion for a period of time? At least when I heard you were looking for me I got in touch with you as soon as I did...
Immagin my suprise when I got back to Colorado and heard you moved to Ohio...
Oh i saw hime the other day, was i really that bad of a kid? man all the storys
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