I thought I was over Mike. Well boy did I think wrong. He got online today and it took my breath away.... Whatever shall i do? I discovered recently that NOT knowing the truth hurts more than knowing ever will. I want every soul I meet to speak the truth to me for the rest of my life. As a last request? For soon it will become a demand. A watered-down version gives me hope, and hope is a game of risk, chance, winning, and losing. I seem to be on a losing streak lately. Let the truth monster out of the closet please. I was thinking about it, and life is a HUGE mosnter in every kids closet who comes out small pieces at time. Well truth and hope have shown their sides to me and i'm not afriad. BRING IT ON MR. MONSTER. Ah well...I'm going to go contemplate everything and nothing. Until tomorrow then, A lovesick Superman P.S. WHAT THE HELL DOES IDK MEAN? At first I thought it was a typo....but everyone making the same typo is odd....