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"I'm not amazing"

Am I special? Am I different? If I died today would anyone remember me?

No

Is there anyway I can be special, Is there any achievement I can make that would make me feel that I was worthy enough to go out among people with pride and confidence. At this point I have to say no. I don't think that my life will ever amount top anything that will make me proud of myself.

I'm very up and down. I'm so amazingly happy one minute, and then I find myself on the floor crying the next. I'm finding it hard to express exactly what I'm feeling today. But I need to get this off my chest and for people to read it.

I want to be amazing. I want to make a difference. I want for the world to grieve for me when I die. I want attebtion. I want love. I want friendship. I really want friendship, and someone to talk to, someone who understands and won't judge me. But I can't reach out to the people I know. Its not the way I am. So I sit here and tella bunch of anonymous readers my deepest feelings.

How sad is that?

If the attraction is going for a dump I'm sure that you can manage to shove a vacuum cleaner up your bottom of terra firmer (sp).

Far safer, at least if it screw up real bad it only involves a red faced trip to A & E

How did we end dissusing sex at zero gravity.

And why do all my posts end up in similar dissucsions

:S

doubt it,

don't think manned missions go that far, in either sense ;)

Don't get us started on dodgey porn names again ;)

Watch the Uranus project. Uncut version. That might answer your question.

Insane Bartender wrote:
> Going into space lasts for days, and you get to float and bounce off
> walls and stuff.

And try to have a dump, which would be an experience of a lifetime, no doubt...

Do you rekon the crew in the space shuttle join the 500,000mile high club?

I don't know. Footballers are so testosterone driven, I'd wager the majority last scant few seconds in a sexual situation.

Going into space lasts for days, and you get to float and bounce off walls and stuff.

I think I'd rather go into space, personally,

now bedding cheerleaders. . .

*tsk*

I did NOT say that ; )

I bet bedding footballers is more fun than going into space.

damn these pesky morals