The pointlessness of existence
Fri, 24 Sept 1999, 08:07 pmWalter Plinge6 posts in thread
The pointlessness of existence
Fri, 24 Sept 1999, 08:07 pmEMAILNOTICES>noOnce I knew someone who loved theatre. That person had a zest for life and enjoyed his time and liked the people they worked with.And then, somewhere along the line, it all turned to shit.Doesn't see them anymore, doesn't go to theatre, doesn't act any more. It all fell apart. The thought was they were friends but now it appears they were fairweather friends.Reading all this "glowing positivism" is completely soul destroying.
Re: The pointlessness of existence
Mon, 27 Sept 1999, 10:01 amEMAILNOTICES>no> Once I knew someone who loved theatre. That person had a zest> for life and enjoyed his time and liked the people they worked with.>> And then, somewhere along the line, it all turned to shit.I would hazard a guess that this person lives a very depressing life, accidentally stumbled across this site and either became jealous or is simplya cynical individual and doesn't like others to have a better time than he/she does. My brother was a bit like that once.Why do I say He/she? Because this site allows anonymity or disguise work if you like (it also provides other nasty things I won't go into) the person could provide anyname they wanted.It is entirely possible that the description was of the individual itself!"Don't Let the Bast^&@$ get You Down"Jeff "Happy Go-lucky Lad" Watkins