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There are only two things to worry about: either you are well or you are sick. If you are well, then there is nothing to worry about.

But if you are sick, there are two things to worry about: either you will get well or you will die. If you get well, then there is nothing to worry about.

But if you die, there are two things to worry about: either you will go to heaven or you will go to Hell. If you go to heaven, then you have nothing to worry about.

But if you go to Hell, you'll be so damn busy shaking hands with all your friends, then you won't have time to worry.




*Contest Wins:

On Inner you.............
by Feather Snowfly 4 days ago for 300 points, won BRONZE with:
[.CONFESSIONS OF A DYING SOUL.]
Posted on Dec 23, 2005. Categories: Angst, Dark, Personal. Critical.  


"I'm not a lesbian, I just got confused and thought I was a MAN, then I remembered, there's more to life than SEX." - Me (copyrighted)

I'm lost....gone looking for myself, if I get back before I return, please ask me to wait.
Thanks.

Good luck with your life.

Blessed Be.
.x.Raven.x.

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  • Raven-Feather on June 18, 2006
    You're a sick minded retard. Go die.
  • KhandaSethraAvarita on June 14, 2006
    Hey raven can yopou turn me please? I want this more than anything.
  • AmythestFire90 on March 12, 2006
    Hey Raven, I can't think of any questions I need answered immediately, but can I have your e-mail just in case? It's ok if you don't want to give it.

    Blessed Be.
  • malintir on January 10, 2006
    I love you, dear. I am very sorry I haven't been on so much... My computer is broken down, as you know... I'm trying to get on more. My brothers are actually being helpful for once... I was able to be on this computer all day almost. ... Well... Other than the times that I had to flee to do chores... -Sighs-

    I love you... I'll talk to you later, okay?

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