Fool in the rain. Miss miss

Bellingham WA

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Near miss. When you try to build bridges this big you will get many many trolls. Nothing adds up. Nothing makes sense in the story or adheres to any truths although the title fit. Tactics of ytsoops. I have no reason to doubt the one I think of, nor reason to change course. For ethics in the most critical of senses with many lives on the line, all you have to do is name the last place we confirmly met eyes being very descriptive and how long its been since that day. THATS IT!! We can move on. Omfglol&f Post it public. No partial statement elusive mumbo that tries to make it seam like you are the real person but conveniently avoiding any real details. Do you want to contort my future the way the past has unraveled. I need healing. Sing in the public square, meditate there as well or throw up a rope. Neither option lets me feel like a normal life but Anything that will ripple their direction. I admit troll has me feeling like a specific day and time in my life involving that person again, reminder I must remain strong and make time for the other feelings. Graceful transitions no matter what and compassion toward making sure the other can recover healthily. Soul is fragile. We've been through so much. Why not try real talk. It will be a first. Not being passive... i mean Literally. I've never even received an email response from "supposed person" all this time. Very strange. This is the nature of murky waters. Its frightening looking at the whole because you can't make anything out. The iraddic contradictory details of your two posts are one give away of targeting. Many people live in destructive energy and I will not be trolled. Momma didn't raise no dummy