Have you ever wanted to ask: “Hey, How are you. Is there anything I can do to improve you?”… (the subtext being, before I go?)
There are so many people here I care about. Yes, some more than others (anon Lara, lookin at you kid!) .
I fail, I’m awkward. I wish I could clone my heart and give each of you a piece.
[edit] Might as well throw in a song for good measure: Maybe the lyrics apply maybe not.
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=IqHKGcujap0
pull the ripchord
the ship has lost its sail
your mama's got a new man
your daddy always fails
and you're eating again
at them
'cause nobody loves you
and even fancy things
have finally lost their charm
wine and diamond rings
they never get you anymore
you're sleeping again
alone
'cause nobody loves you
oooh
they should have seen you
should have known you
should have known what it was like
to be you
so come on kid
look at what you did
I don't know if you meant it
but you did yourself in
and I was even having a good day
when I'd found out we lost you
oooh
she said it was in the singing and the strumming
oh man I even saw it coming
3 comments
Cephster, the only thing you could possibly fail at is coming up with a word that rhymes with “silver” (there is none. Trust me I’ve gone thru the whole dictionary. Well, at least the first 3 pages).
What I mean is you’re a lot more successful than you give yourself credit for. Your words have bailed me out of hell on several occasions. And I say you have the biggest heart of anyone here. Really big. Like the size of Megashark. So no need to clone it, there’s plenty to go around. I call dibs on the left ventricle.
Ceph, you’re such a good person. Your heart is huge. If you clone it, you can build an army and kill whatever poor fuck gets in your way. Just a thought.
Hey Ceph, I’m a little worried… there’s no “subtext” going on here, right? Are you ok mate?