ambrose03

I hate to see friends in pain, yet I can do nothing about it. I go to comfort them yet my voice excapes me when I try to speak. While I would like nothing more then to bring vengence apon those who wronged them, I know that is not going to help (most of the time anyway). But when your friends are in the digital world, I can't do the one thing that I can do, be a shoulder to cry on.

Perhaps I need to change to a less depressing mood, but its hard to do that with the sun shinning through my window.