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Yes, and that's still one of my favourite whoops moments.

Last time we had an eclipse here, we put a piece of glass to a candle, let the glass blacken. It worked, no one's eye sight deteriorated.

That's so cool! Maybe you could try that Moon

@Sternum: Yup they don't work.

@Lav that is quite ingenious doing it that way.

I think, however that I shall not look up at all.
I will just enjoy the darkness at day :)

Get one of those visor hats with a dark panel thing. Maybe?

Also, my life went to hell... I feel like complaining about a friend who was being immature were the good old days, and I only whined about that two-three days ago.

I have less and less friends everyday.
Most people just suck, or maybe its just that they are living their own lives and don't care the effect on the people around them?
I have stopped texting and liking shit on facebook. If I need facebook to find out about your life then you are not my friend.

You're right. I remember asking friends to go out and do something, and getting told "Why? We can talk on Facebook."

Well, anyway, my parents are fighting, and it's huge this time.

*huggles both Moon and Lav*

I have 3 good friends and although we're far away from each other, I feel like we're a good support for each other.

I'm sorry, Lav I hope it gets better. I'm glad I'm out of the house and at college even if being at home was better for my health, because although my parents didn't fight the rest of the family was another story. >.>

*hugs Sternum* thank you


I'm sorry I hate when parents fight, I wish parents could get along foreverand never make their kids nervous when they fight.

IKR it gives one such a horrible insecure feeling when they fight.

See, my mother found out some things my father's been doing for... over a decade, and knowing her, she's waiting for the right moment. The air is thick as cake.

That's horrible
I don't know what's worse, the waiting for shit to hit the fan or the shit hitting the fan

...or stirring the shit over and over again so it stinks up everything and everyone involved or near the shit!

@Lav hang in there. We are here for you.

That's a lot of shit talk.

My mother always said, never stir a pile of shit, it just starts to smell again! hahaha
she was so funny.

My grandmother used to say "The more you touch shit, the worse it stinks." Also she used to call people "A shit's brother."

Your grandmother and my mother sound like the same person! hahaha