You people are interesting - February 8, 2009
I love it that the other Rudius sites collect fans who write comments like "Yo, your the man LOLZ!!!1" but I get feedback like this:
When you're broken, it feels more real. You feel like you're not playing along, because you can't anymore. That's over. You're not afraid of confronting the shadows you see, you just don't give a fuck. But even if you're calling out the shadows, telling them they're not real, it doesn't matter. You're still facing that wall.I don't know if we're talking about the same thing, but that's what your words brought to me.
I have the smartest fans. Its so cool. Very inspiring.
Posted by The Bunny at 6:24 PM
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I think it's because you're one of the few people we see around us who are willing to let their guard down and tell how they truly feel instead of just churning out bullshit and growing more frustrated with their failure to be happy. I mean, shit. You've made me realise that I'm just not like other people in some ways, and I need to make the best of these idiosyncracies and be a genuinely good person, because too few are today. Most are too scared.
(Sorry, that was a bit disjointed, I'm in a hurry.)
Posted by: Rob at February 9, 2009 04:14 AM
Deep posts deserve deep comments.
Posted by: Caitlin at February 9, 2009 07:32 AM
Damn. Now I have to try and raise the bar on my comments here. Before my plan was just to share terrible stories, dick jokes, and flip comments. Now you've gone and made me self-conscious about lowering the tone.
Eventually I may even sign up for TypeKey, so as to not harass the moderator.
It's like I don't even know who I am anymore.
Posted by: Fargo at February 9, 2009 12:43 PM
Some of your posts make me want to cry. I'm not really a 'crier'. It's strange.
Posted by: michelle at February 9, 2009 01:45 PM
I don't get it.
Posted by: :yb detsoP at February 9, 2009 02:11 PM
I don't get it.
Posted by: :yb detsoP at February 9, 2009 02:11 PM
Wow, that's really nice to hear when I wonder if I'm like the crazy person talking to themselves at the bus stop. Thanks Bunny.
Posted by: Nadia at February 9, 2009 03:45 PM
Hitting the bottom and becoming broken was one of the best things that ever happened to me, because now I know I can take anything. It almost killed me, but in the end it was a very positive thing, because it caused me to re-evaluate my view of the world and the people I was allowing to influence my life. It made me realize that you can count on very very few people in this life. Not even your parents. Sometimes especially your parents. So look out for number one, but always lavish love fully and unabashedly on those that deserve it. Poison people have got to go, no matter how hard it is to say goodbye. I have also come a LONG way in spotting those asshats ahead of time. It's like DOUCHE-dar instead of GAY-dar. I swear it's as if I can see their auras swirling around them like microscopic particles of shit.
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at April 15, 2009 10:24 AM
Ha...just so you know we are all a part of mensa; we even have a website.
Posted by: Anonymous at June 9, 2009 09:57 PM
