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Jul
2005

Dalene

I never wanted to hurt you. I thought I knew best? now I am not so certain. I understand your anger and I share your pain. Do what you feel you must.

I love you. Please forgive me.

Angie

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Angie is dead and you are a sick, sadistic freak.

Posted by: D at July 26, 2005 02:46 PM

You contacted me. You asked the question. I chose not to lie.

You have my phone number, or you should if you checked your mail before you closed your Yahoo account.

Call me.

Posted by: Zsallia at July 27, 2005 08:49 AM

Truly interesting....but in no way sadistic....keep your head high.

Posted by: Zeke at July 27, 2005 10:01 AM

Call you? Why? What would that do?

Angie was more than my freind, and your less than nothing. I dont know how you know what you know or why youre doing what youre doing, bu talking to you is the last thing I want to do.

Posted by: D at July 28, 2005 07:47 AM

Dalene-

It is your choice to make. I cannot force you to do anything. I cannot force you to open your eyes, nor can I force you to accept what you see.

The world can't see
Can't accept what will be
Will be tossed in a whirl
Cuz I'm a woman's girl.

-Hera

Posted by: Zsallia at July 28, 2005 03:29 PM

But you can force me to hate you.

Don't ever quote anything like that again.

Posted by: D at July 30, 2005 01:39 AM

It was beautiful, but as you wish.

Think on these things. I am planning on being in Cincinatti in September. We should meet.

Posted by: Zsallia at July 31, 2005 10:34 PM

What a perfectly done post.


Bravo.

Posted by: William Young at August 1, 2005 06:32 PM

The package you sent was opened by my daughter. I?m doing a lot of explaining because of you.

I don?t know whats going on and I don?t wantto know. I wish I?d never sent you that email I don?t know what?s real anymore.

Angie died almost 40 years ago. She needs to stay dead.

Leave us alone.

Posted by: D at August 2, 2005 09:11 PM

And yet you continue to return to this place. Why?

Posted by: Zsallia at August 6, 2005 01:14 AM

It's like passing a car wreck, I guess.

There's some disturbing stuff in that pile you sent

Posted by: D at August 6, 2005 07:30 PM

I am going to post something today. I am not sure you will approve. I am uncertain of my motives, but I believe it is important for you to believe.

Posted by: Zsallia at August 8, 2005 05:08 AM