millie wrote:
well that is what makes me different to you.
I never said I've never been at all like u in that respect - Read William Wordsworth's
Intimations of Immortality from Recollections of Early Childhoodmillie wrote:
well that is what makes me different to you, and that IS what goes on in my mind _ _ _ and means shite to most people.
Give the rest of us a few magic mushrooms and it's a different story
millie wrote:
most of the time, i think you are right that i invest in objects a love i can rarely achieve with other human beings face to face. it is something about intensity. all grist for the mill and all good though. the stuff i describe makes my life meaningful.
I'd quibble that life can only ever
feel meaningful or good. I still feel that loving other ppl is somehow more meaningful, as there's something more on the other end_