http://www.washingtonpost.com/blogs/compost/wp/2013/04/19/uncle-ruslans-inspiring-words-a-moment-we-needed/
Interview with "Uncle Ruslan" uncle of Suspect #1 and Dzhokhar.
"... since these people have association with me, through blood... what can I say for people who perished, who were murdered: sympathy. ... and if some one of them... [mumble] their curses on me, I'm ready to accept it. 'cause I'm associated with these bastards. ... what else can I say? What else normal person can say?"
For future reference.
Also... https://twitter.com/J_tsar
I hope this doesn't put me on a list lol I just thought it was interesting. He tweeted just like a normal person. So strange.
Sunday, 21 April 2013
Monday, 8 April 2013
Things I Wish I've Never Done
So many regrets... if I die tomorrow then I would have lived a life with many regrets.
Mostly mistakes I've made, regarding friendships. There are a lot of people who are acquaintances that I used to be good friends with. Having to admit that I had to do with a lot of those ended relationships hurts like hell, but I made mistakes and I'll have to live with them.
Good friends who've put their trust in me, and I betrayed them, and I don't even have an excuse. Those were the worst, because each time I thought I'd learned from the previous one, but I didn't. Each time I feel like I've killed a puppy with my own negligence.
There are good memories, when I look back at pictures and think about the things we've done and talked about. So many good memories.
I have to learn from mistakes so they don't just stay regrets. It's just sad that some things can never be fixed. It's like if you stupidly play with heavy machinery and get your arm chopped off and it can't be reattached, that's it. You can get a prosthetic, but you'll never get your own arm back again. It's just not the same.
Mostly mistakes I've made, regarding friendships. There are a lot of people who are acquaintances that I used to be good friends with. Having to admit that I had to do with a lot of those ended relationships hurts like hell, but I made mistakes and I'll have to live with them.
Good friends who've put their trust in me, and I betrayed them, and I don't even have an excuse. Those were the worst, because each time I thought I'd learned from the previous one, but I didn't. Each time I feel like I've killed a puppy with my own negligence.
There are good memories, when I look back at pictures and think about the things we've done and talked about. So many good memories.
I have to learn from mistakes so they don't just stay regrets. It's just sad that some things can never be fixed. It's like if you stupidly play with heavy machinery and get your arm chopped off and it can't be reattached, that's it. You can get a prosthetic, but you'll never get your own arm back again. It's just not the same.
Dream Posts
Posterous is closing soon, so I'm going to go back and save all my dream recollections. Because they're interesting and I don't want to forget them.
http://dreamblogvirus.blogspot.com/
http://dreamblogvirus.blogspot.com/
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