tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22568791.post114057848405253400..comments2023-04-15T07:37:04.036-04:00Comments on Diary of Rock-n-Roll Men: A Pity PartyMikhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15198300171909748645noreply@blogger.comBlogger3125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22568791.post-1140695915022715162006-02-23T06:58:00.000-05:002006-02-23T06:58:00.000-05:00Thank you ladies... I needed a kick in the pants t...Thank you ladies... I needed a kick in the pants to snap out of this mood. I'm feeling better now... thank you for being there...Mikhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/15198300171909748645noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22568791.post-1140644616311442512006-02-22T16:43:00.000-05:002006-02-22T16:43:00.000-05:00ophelia's got it right :)Sometimes I get in funks ...ophelia's got it right :)<BR/><BR/>Sometimes I get in funks too about life not death. lolJacksonhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/08424369206506401308noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22568791.post-1140621574514774752006-02-22T10:19:00.000-05:002006-02-22T10:19:00.000-05:00Mik, to begin with, you cannot compare sorrow. You...Mik, to begin with, you cannot compare sorrow. Your sorrow isn't less important than somebody else's. You know that, don't you? Because in every loss we go through our own mortality. It's important. Don't dismiss it. <BR/><BR/>And secondly, we're with you. Your friends. You can feel just the way you need to feel. Besides, your sorrow makes it easier for to understand the sorrow of other people. And my sorrow makes it possible for me to support you. It's that simple.Saimahttps://www.blogger.com/profile/16574575891075831461noreply@blogger.com