Let the fittest survive...lol

indeed indeed some sea how it actually be.

See is spelled S-E-E.....Look it up. I'm not kidding....

Try to ask questions to try and get to know someone, and feel like your pulling teeth to get a short answer with no elaboration period.....just stop me if you're not interested.

If you are getting short answers then stop asking questions. See if they then engage you, if not then you have your answer. Walk away from the keyboard.

I cried a lot while you were here, suffering... the night before you left I was hysterical , more than I've cried in my life... But I havent shed a tear since you left to be in a better place. I didn't even cry at your funeral. I was actually smiling.. which at first I felt guilty for. But later understood why. I know how much better you are, earth's no place for a suffering soul.. I appreciated you visiting me in my sleep the other night. To see you so healthy eased my mind, no scars, no pain, skin so soft, so perfect. I knew my time there with you was limited, I was glad I realized I wasn't dreaming and snapped to, and once again I got to tell you I love you, and I miss you. Your purple sunset the day of your burial eased my soul. My soul was comforted, but as I passed the cemetery today on my way home from work I choked up. Thinking about your birthday, and holidays they days you physically wouldn't be here, it hurt. It really hurt. You might not know it, but you've opened my eyes... I look at life totally different then before. And cherish every moment as if it was my last. Just like I've always been told, but now my eyes really see why.... I miss you. And I love you. You're forever in my heart. And though it hurts to drive by your grave every day, I know that I can stop at any time to see you..... Rest in peace my sweet. I will forever love you....

I cried a lot while you were here, suffering... the night before you left I was hysterical , more than I've cried in my life... But I havent shed a tear since you left to be in a better place. I didn't even cry at your funeral. I was actually smiling.. which at first I felt guilty for. But later understood why. I know how much better you are, earth's no place for a suffering soul.. I appreciated you visiting me in my sleep the other night. To see you so healthy eased my mind, no scars, no pain, skin so soft, so perfect. I knew my time there with you was limited, I was glad I realized I wasn't dreaming and snapped to, and once again I got to tell you I love you, and I miss you. Your purple sunset the day of your burial eased my soul. My soul was comforted, but as I passed the cemetery today on my way home from work I choked up. Thinking about your birthday, and holidays they days you physically wouldn't be here, it hurt. It really hurt. You might not know it, but you've opened my eyes... I look at life totally different then before. And cherish every moment as if it was my last. Just like I've always been told, but now my eyes really see why.... I miss you. And I love you. You're forever in my heart. And though it hurts to drive by your grave every day, I know that I can stop at any time to see you..... Rest in peace my sweet. I will forever love you....