i don't understand being friends with people who are never happy to hear from you, but they are never happy to hear from anyone because they suck as personal humans. when friends call me i'm genuinely excited, i mean you can tell, have you called me?
..crying during the scene in Best Little Whorehouse in Texas when they start to sing
"I'm barely getting through tomorrow
But still I won't let
Sorrow bring me way down"
@rgay There is nothing like losing a sibling. It is like an appendage cut from the body. The pain is deep but so are the memories because they knew you longest & best. May those memories provide some measure of comfort.