tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4879615387850345622.post9019143712685200878..comments2023-07-17T23:10:02.228+10:00Comments on Discombobula: SighSuehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01122659239039900398noreply@blogger.comBlogger8125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4879615387850345622.post-58940732145767215132009-06-16T20:37:14.063+10:002009-06-16T20:37:14.063+10:00reminds me of a beatles song, my dear ms. rigby. ...reminds me of a beatles song, my dear ms. rigby. NOW i know why i can't sleep and why i was brought here. unfortunately i can't be with you in body, nor do i have as much time for chatting and dreaming up new world paradigms like i once did. but know that there is one person, although on the opposite side of the world, who knows about you and thinks of you often and is praying for you on a regular basis. you are an extremely beautiful person. don't be afraid of letting THAT shine, either.jONhttp://somethingelsejtp.blogspot.comnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4879615387850345622.post-35090026387126460062009-06-17T00:52:41.653+10:002009-06-17T00:52:41.653+10:00jON! I was just listening to a beatles song earli...jON! I was just listening to a beatles song earlier today. it was the reprise of sergeant pepper's lonely hearts club band, on a compilation CD called 73 and Counting :) <br><br>This is my second listen-through of that CD. The first time I listened, when Marilyn Manson ended with User Friendly and Meatloaf began with Paradise by the Dashboard Light, I was going up the escalator from the subway station and I laughed out loud at the bizarre juxtaposition :)<br><br>Thank you so much for your prayers and your comments here. I NEEDED to hear that tonight. No, no dreaming up of new world paradigms lately, but maybe one time in a future age we can dream up new worlds :)Suehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01122659239039900398noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4879615387850345622.post-24048552230836636582009-06-17T04:46:15.840+10:002009-06-17T04:46:15.840+10:00Yep, your a turd, we all are. Lonely turds thrown...Yep, your a turd, we all are. Lonely turds thrown together on this planet to survive turdiness. I admire you for actually getting out and DOING stuff! That's a lot more than I can say for some people (i.e. - ME). Although recently I did get out and do something :)<br><br>I like what Jon said, he's right. You are. Just keep living and being you and doing stuff and the rest will take care of itself.Barbara aka Laylahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11100008292699584336noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4879615387850345622.post-75547564697688532922009-06-18T11:20:25.140+10:002009-06-18T11:20:25.140+10:00i feel lonely all the time- surrounded by people. ...i feel lonely all the time- surrounded by people. it is like you said, a common malady but it's no cause for shame :-)Cindyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16015836604614281485noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4879615387850345622.post-63794019970495248932009-06-18T23:39:09.368+10:002009-06-18T23:39:09.368+10:00Why are we so reluctant to tell others we're l...Why are we so reluctant to tell others we're lonely? One reason must be, there's always that helpful person nearby, with suggestions how to overcome loneliness, rather than just listen! I love Carl Sandburg's poem, "Love Is a Deep, and a Dark, and a Lonely". Life seems like that sometimes - (but with lots of bright, unexpected spots, in between)<br><br>Your posts either make me laugh, Sue, or stretch the spiritual part of my brain (even the turd-like posts).Sherryhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15719438274781012422noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4879615387850345622.post-25381507052940057282009-06-19T03:42:22.076+10:002009-06-19T03:42:22.076+10:00I'm sad that so many of my friends all over th...I'm sad that so many of my friends all over the earth are lonely, and we'd not be lonely if only we could be together across the miles. (Yes, Jon, you too...I miss your new paradigms.)Erinhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01067954787472463337noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4879615387850345622.post-26288406861075975062009-06-19T10:19:41.505+10:002009-06-19T10:19:41.505+10:00Barbara - indeed, I would say you've certainly...Barbara - indeed, I would say you've certainly been getting out and about recently - a plane trip-length out and about :) Thanks for being a fellow turd with me :) (Such a horrible, crap sort of a word, turd, heh).<br><br>Cindy - you're right. I guess shame likes to live deep in the shadows, doesn't it. Admitting I feel lonely and then having you guys validate it helps somehow the shame to begin to dissipate. Thanks :)<br><br>Sherry - ahh, yes, perhaps :) We don't speak because we don't want to be changed :) We are wiley little beasties, aren't we :) I love that poem, just love it. Thanks for mentioning it, I hadn't come across it before. <br><br>Erin - Yes, that's true. And yet, if there are those of us here online, then it means there are those of us out in our world, nearby, also. Which is a much scarier concept, isn't it :)Suehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01122659239039900398noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4879615387850345622.post-19687223310330363022009-06-19T13:23:31.539+10:002009-06-19T13:23:31.539+10:00They are just so hard to find, Susie.They are just so hard to find, Susie.Erinhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01067954787472463337noreply@blogger.com