Saturday, March 10, 2012

Skipping over goodbyes.

"Thrown like a lover's stone...now I'm gone."


There are a lot of songs about saying goodbye. On of them says that goodbyes are sad. This one suggests skipping them altogether. The worst goodbye I ever got was "I hate you". It's kind of funny how our final interactions with people are the lasting impressions we have of them — how all of the good times couldn't stop them from being so cruel.

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