Aaaaaaaaaaaaaaargh. Hmmppphhh.
That'd do. I need a new toy to get my mind off the old one. For good.

What in the name of the devil are the voids still hanging around for? Company?!

For perfect happiness, remember two things:

Be content with what you've got.
Be sure you've got plenty.

People in Hell, where do they tell people to go?

You know how there are guys who describe themselves as "I am a cool guy" ar any suitable grammatically incorrect version of the same? Will I be being excessively misanthropic and antisocial if I drop them a message saying "Yes, I'm sure you are!!"
They'd probably drop me a message right back saying (or attempting to say, as the case may be..) "Wanna be friendship with me?" or something as absurd, won't they? They'd probably think I was being genuine back there...
Sad...poor chaps...imagine living a life where the only thing you could say about yourself is "I am COOL GUY"...lol...
Hang on... Keeping in line with the usual rythm of life, I'd say the joke is on me... I'd say I've probably been incorrectly instructed in grammar and the use of caps lock all my life...
*Sigh*

How much longer is this going to take?! I mean, I've been telling myself... Yeah, it'll take a while longer...a month...two, but now? 7 months?! You have got to be kidding me...
Is this how wounds to the soul feel? Gnawing continuously at you, at your very existence? Like this big void that you have no clue what to do with. I mean, you can try and shift the focus for bouts of time...Long sometimes, short at others.... Read a book, watch a movie, talk to your friends, listen to music....in other words, immerse yourself into another guy's take on life and the same ol' shit. I've had enough. I mean, I was happy when it was over! What in the devil's name am I moaning on about?! (Okay, I exaggerate. I'm not moaning, I'm just...ermm...pondering??)
Does anyone know what's going on? Why it is isn't even a question (ermmm....answer, rather) that I want to get into. But what sounds like a good thing to know. If anyone does know, would they kindly let me in on the secret too?

People talk to God, that's prayer...God talks back, and it's schizophrenia...