tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11899217.post112563548169811830..comments2023-10-06T01:02:46.391-07:00Comments on RT's breathing room: Is it Friday yet?Shan'Chellehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11655874240520092616noreply@blogger.comBlogger3125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11899217.post-1125719619228765292005-09-02T20:53:00.000-07:002005-09-02T20:53:00.000-07:00I'm drunk on love! Read last sentence with cheesy...I'm drunk on love! Read last sentence with cheesy, smarmy voice in head. OK I'm not drunk on love...just in an open mood I guess.Cjristinahttps://www.blogger.com/profile/12197280247445685318noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11899217.post-1125719023649933072005-09-02T20:43:00.000-07:002005-09-02T20:43:00.000-07:00I understand completely. I am very happy that we ...I understand completely. I am very happy that we did take the picture. Deep down I know that nothing jinxed us, time just went by and people change. I understand your fear (we always did share the love of a good irrational thought :-)) and thank you for the wonderful analogy. On a silly note....have you been drinking? You are only this honest when your drunk usually ;-) j/k you know I love you!Shan'Chellehttps://www.blogger.com/profile/11655874240520092616noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11899217.post-1125718664891625662005-09-02T20:37:00.000-07:002005-09-02T20:37:00.000-07:00The picture did not jinx the group! And no I'm no...The picture did not jinx the group! And no I'm not just saying that because it was my idea to take it. I wanted it done because I know that things change and I've never had proof of the great friendships I've been lucky enough to experience. Much like other people go through romantic relationships like chain smokers with a pack of cigs, I've been in and out of friendships with usually large gaps in between. I was afraid that however this group of people changed that my memories would not be enough. Maybe because you have all meant so much more to me than any other group of friends that I've ever had!!!! I'm reminded of one of my favorite lines from a musical; at the end of "Camelot" when King Arthur is telling the young Thomas that he has to remember and tell others that, "...once there was a spot, for happy ever aftering that was known as Camelot." This pic is my Thomas. A Camelot doesn't need to be around for us to know that it was there. I do know that. I just needed something tangible...probably because of fear. The fear that I could lose all of you. The fear that the break up would be with me...not the significant others...stupid?, most likely, yes....honest? definitely.Cjristinahttps://www.blogger.com/profile/12197280247445685318noreply@blogger.com