my life, the real way, and right now

Feeling: defeated
It's been awhile sense i've updated, and i kno i made my rant about nerses not being here anymore but the truth is i woul dnever have any intention of truely leaving diaries. I just wrote in other ones instead of sitd, but i miss it here, this has always been my favorite diary ever. And this is what i have to write, this is what i have to say that doesn't go to people around me I'm dying... I have a brain tumor...can you believe it? a guy who hates soap oerhas so vehemently has a fucking brain tumor. Pounding headaches have been comming and going and causing me some pretty horrid days. Speech and hearing skills have been failing randomly as well. Doctors rushed me through tests one day while i had a ceisure in a god damn office. fuckers thought i had just migraines... The truth is i don't mind that much, they say i have roughly a year, maybe more if i keep up with all the shit they wantme to do, there are surgerys and all taht jazz to go along with it to. oh yay, i get to lose my hair. No one is for sure though no one has a damn clue. Half of um say i won't make it, surgery is pointless, the other half say surgery is the only think that'll save me. Either way i'm screwed. I get teh surgey then my parents pay and they go down a shit creek, and i get kicked out to die, they dont pay i deal i die. so to all of you who have been wondering ... why i've been so distant that is why. I've been going through every time i've hurt someone, or been hurt, or done something cruel, and without looking evil i'm beginning to realise i wasn't a bad person...i wasn't a bad person....i wasn't a bad person...i have to chant that a lot to keep the tears away. i'll keep on writing in this diary from now until i dont have computer access. I will NOT keep people posted on my condition, not on this diary at least, if you wanna know get to know me the person not me the blindpoet. this diary has made me happy more times then anyone really knows, and i'll keep writing about love interests, sexual trists and the good and bad times..just no diseases ok folks. Right now though i want to take a moment and say something public, and something special, to an extremely special girl in my life. imperfection...or dixie....is by far one of the best girls i've ever met. I love her with all my heart, and she's depressed because i've been distant lately, like sudeenly we're a million miles away. Which actually is kinda of true, we live in different states. We're in love though, or we were...i dont know how we are now. Either way it's my fault and i take full blame for this current situation. I just wanted everyone to know at once, i told my friends and lovers today and i'm posting it here as well. I'm so sorry dixie.....I want to be close again, it's just an extremely concious moment when they say those words, and it's been hard not to be a bit...drifty. Finally i love you all haha, seriously it's true, this diary has brought out so much in me it's impossible to count. Like i said i'm going to keep writing, happy things to. So until next time, c ya later guys...
Your Love Style is Agape
You are a caring, kind, and selfless partner. Unsurprisingly, your love style is the most rare. You are willing to sacrfice your world for your sweetie. Except it doesn't really feel like sacrifice to you. For you, nothing feels better than giving to the one you love.
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=O Ohhh. I'm sad now. I hope you get better, I love you. Don't give up.

Alanna
i love you so much my colinnnnn.
i will always love you.
you're my hubby.
forever.










-dixie
It's funny how we all know we're going to die but untill someone slaps a deadline on it it doesn't botherus so much. You will find [as you have a glims]that the medical community doesn't agree on shit which makes you wonder if any of them know anything at all so don't just take their word on anything make them explain it to you so you can chose your treatment corse wisely. My mom was given 6 month by one set of doctors we consulted otheres [TBC]
[cont] and did out own research and she lived three more years.

out of curiosity, what do you think will happen to you when you die?
WOW! I wish I had a brain tumour!!!! I'll take it from you. Hope your relationship works out. BEST OF LUCK

Nat
I want it bcuz I dont really have anything, well sure I have family and friends, but you're in love and you need to be with her and you cant do that if you're dead. I already might have cervical cancer so something else wouldn't come as a shock to me. I just meant that I would trade places with you cuz the world might have better use for you then the way I'm headed. Like I would trade places with a person from a 3rd world country.
I've come to realize you wont undestand what I measnt and if you keep letting ppl mess with your head you'll die sooner, but pfffffft! the water is getting cold!
I guess this is bad timing.... but I like your diary... and if I believed in god I would totally pray for you to get all healed and stuff ... what? it's the thought that counts, right? lol. hope everything works out between you and dixie. good luck with everything and have a jolly good day. oh yeah and I'm really sorry you have a brain tumor, that sucks.

bye stranger.
[Anonymous]
Ever since the nerses fiasco I've been reading your diary, that's only like two entries but I've been checking back for days so it counts for more.

Anyway, I'm really very sorry about your health problems and that means nothing to you. You don't know me and I don't know you. But the point is that either way I'll have you in my thoughts and I don't know if your a spiritual person but I am. I hope that this diary continues to bring you happiness.