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etherialLast night's rant was supposed to be about how bad a weekend I had.
I was supposed to talk about how alone I felt, and how everyone was ignoring me, even and especially Marc.
I was going to say how upset I was at the Babylon 5 LARP (Live-Action Role-Playing game) players for all the secret meetings they had, keeping me out of the action and ruining it for me.
But after talking to Marc for awhile, I realized that none of that mattered.
As always, there is more to hope for in life than there is trouble worth bothering about.
I was supposed to talk about how alone I felt, and how everyone was ignoring me, even and especially Marc.
I was going to say how upset I was at the Babylon 5 LARP (Live-Action Role-Playing game) players for all the secret meetings they had, keeping me out of the action and ruining it for me.
But after talking to Marc for awhile, I realized that none of that mattered.
As always, there is more to hope for in life than there is trouble worth bothering about.