Friends

Merry Christmas to everyone. Hope things are doing alright for you guys. ^ ^

Omegle conversation log
2009-12-22
You're now chatting with a random stranger. Say hi!
Stranger: hi
Stranger: :)
You: Want to know what's fun about this thing?
Stranger: let me know
You: You can be a black person and act like some white racist person, and people stop talking to you, it's freaking hilarious.
Stranger: ok..
You: I'm serious.
You: I've been doing it for the past 5 minutes.
Stranger: ok
Stranger: you must have fun
You: And one response was like, "u fkin racest"
You: Another person hated the fact that I said Barack Obama will envoke the rapture.
You: lol
You: It was stupid.
Stranger: yes it was
You: Just wish there were some more mutual understanding about how words are just that. . . words.
You: They don't have power unless YOU let them have power, you know?
Stranger: yes
Stranger: i know
You: Ah well, not many people think like I do though, that's the sad thought.
Stranger: can i tell you something really cool
Stranger: ?
You: Go for it.
Stranger: jesus loves you!!
Stranger: :)
You: He loves you too.
Stranger: i know:)
You: Jesus loves me this I know. . . (Continue)
Stranger: whatt?
You: Do you know the song?
Stranger: no..
Stranger: :(
You: Awe.
Stranger: i'like to know
You: Alright, I'll write it out for you, you'll find it on YouTube or somewhere.
Stranger: ok:)
You: Jesus loves me this I know
You: For the bible tells me so
You: Little ones to him belong
You: They are weak but he is strong
You: Yes, Jesus loves me
You: Yes, Jesus loves me
You: Yes, Jesus loves me
You: For the bible tells me so
You: <.< And that's it. lol
Stranger: pretty song
You: Yeah, you're talking to a former gospel choir soloist. lol
Stranger: ah
Stranger: ..
You: Well, church choir, so, I know some songs. lol
Stranger: ...
You: What's wrong?
You: That I'm a former?
Stranger: i too stupid to understand your things
Stranger: sorry
Stranger: i am only 13
You: Oh, that's okay. ^ ^
Stranger: good
You: Well, the thing is, I've sang in church before, and was a lead singer.
You: From time to time.
Stranger: ok
Stranger: know i get it
Stranger: :)
You: ^ ^ I can work with young ones.
Stranger: good
Stranger: do you believe jesus?
You: Yes, I believe in Jesus as he is my Lord and Savior.
Stranger: good me too
Stranger: :)
You: Glad to hear it.
Stranger: what religion?
You: Christianity. Baptist.
You: You?
Stranger: i not a part of any religion
Stranger: i just believe god
You: But you believe though, that's good, and all that matters.
You: ^ ^
Stranger: yes
Stranger: i think so too
You: God doesn't really care about your clothing, doesn't care about your look or anything, all he cares about is what goes on in your heart and in your mind.
Stranger: yes
You: So yeah, I know how you see things too. ^ ^
Stranger: good
You: Cause I see it the same way.
Stranger: :)
Stranger: its good to be save isnt it
Stranger: ?
Stranger: hellooo??
You: Yes, it is, sorry I was talking to my girlfriend.
Stranger: ok
You: About to get ready for bed, it's 6:25 AM here, and we were up all night.
Stranger: ok..
You: Did you get any snow on your way?
Stranger: a bit
Stranger: :)
You: Yeah, we got some snow too.
Stranger: but its comming more all the time!
You: Heh yeah, but sadly, I must go little friend.
Stranger: ok
You: Hope you have safe travels, and it was nice talking to you.
Stranger: you too
Stranger: :)
You have disconnected.




Even though it's a stranger, that just really brightened my day. Now, I'm going to sleep.

There was a cup of milk and there was a cup of coffee on the table.
The girl looked at both of them.
Grabbed her bag and her coat and closed the door behind her.
The cup of milk jiggled slightly,
“Hello” said
“Hello” answered quietly the cup of coffee.
“Why are you so black??” said the cup of milk
“For the same reason you are so white” answered offended the cup of coffee.
The cup of milk frowned.
“I’m really sorry, I didn’t mean to make you sad”
“You didn’t, I don’t care for cups like you”
“Why??” said surprised the cup of milk
“Because you come out of COWS”
“And you come out of trees” protested the cup of milk.
“You taste like cows”
“No, I taste nice! This is why they drink me for breakfast with cereals”
“But I hear the kids screaming they don’t want to drink you, unless Mr. Chocolate comes along”
“…That’s a lie!” said the cup of milk and got really sad, because indeed it has heard the kids on TV screaming that a few times.
The cup of milk sighed and said no more but its surface was shaking.
The cup of coffee felt kind of awkward. It has heard itself a few offending things on TV, like how coffee makes your PMS worse, and that it messed your nerves around, but poor milk was kind enough to not mention these.
“You know… I once heard that milk is good for the bones” said apologetically.
And the milk stayed silent for a few minutes.
“Ok, I’m sorry cup of milk!”
And the milk would have smiled If a cup of milk could smile.
“Want to try me out?” said the cup of milk
“Sure...” said the cup of coffee and would have blushed if a cup of coffee could blush
So they knocked their selves down and their liquids rolled all over the table.
They embraced each other and the color started changing into a light brown. They felt weird at first, the coffee was too hot and the milk to cold. They felt a change into their taste as well. Milk felt a little bitterer and coffee felt a little sweeter. They hugged all over the table and they started dripping, dripping together drop by drop right on the floor.
“Wow, did you like it as much” said coffee.
“Yes” giggled the milk.

The door opened. The girl looked the rolled over cups and their insides all over the table and all over the kitchen floor.
“Damn that cat” said and she dropped the shopping bags on the floor and went to get the mop.
While she was cleaning the floor the milk whispered
“Let’s do it again tomorrow”
And the cup of coffee never answered.

Let it be forgotten, as a flower is forgotten,
Forgotten as a fire that once was singing gold.

Let it be forgotten forever and ever,
Time is a kind friend, he will make us old.


If anyone asks, say it was forgotten
Long and long ago,
As a flower, as a fire, as a hushed footfall
In a long-forgotten snow.