La terre toute entire ferme les yeux et s'en fous


Life....what is life....life is a metaphore for test...lonelyness and emptyness....Some became immortal...and some became forever unknow...and its a fact.

This site and all another site is virtual...a drug, a refuge for those who feel realy alone inside....And we are searching...for this unreal confort of friendship....or even love....This is just frustreting...I tire to hide my dark sorrow and loneliness behind my smile...I maybe seen happy and maybe i am, but i will never because life as no sense and we cannot change it. Don't worry i'm not suicidal, no. I will live on because i love this...so called life ....I want to know the hole movie of my life ...a long really long ..because i want to live very old..I want to make it tru min 80. But i will never really be happy....I got to much desapointement. I'm going to do what i want to do t'ill the end.... LOVe...does not exist..........................................................................................................for now


I'm maybe thinking to quit SG....I have no reasons to be a part of this......And if so....what good reason ..give me one, i dare you for just one really good.

I dont hate you ....no. But i think we can communicate whitout this site. If you feel like it....but i doubt it
.......Can you please give me a favor....If you see me on the street ...just say hello to the man you used to know ...please


P.s I forgot to mention that if i quit SG i will miss you all..but for now...i'm just thinking of quitting...but...anyway