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Cancer.

Melodica Erotica
Last summer we lost Charles.

This summer, Orville.

What is it about cancer that seeks out amazing people, people who could really make a difference? Both charles and orville had these amazing smiles and they both were people who could just make the world better by being.

And they're the ones.

I just really don't get it, but cures need to be found quickly, i refuse to lose another intelligent and wonderful and beautiful person to this killer.

I know my refusal does nothing.

Cancer is.

And that is the saddest and scariest thing i can imagine.

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[info]jilllaurel wrote:
Jul. 15th, 2005 04:09 pm (UTC)
I think about this daily... whenever I think about beloved Charles. It hurts so bad to think that someone so beautiful and amazing could be gone. There is always a part of me that thinks "this person is good, why didn't a bad person die". You know? I know it isn't a good thought but I often think it anyway.
I am sure your Orville was amazing too. It just isn't fair.
One more thing to add to my list of agrievances for our f@*$ing president, if so many billions of dollars weren't going towards war there would be more towards cancer research. It needs to be done!
[info]kimber1337 wrote:
Jul. 15th, 2005 10:28 pm (UTC)
so very true.
[info]magicrub13 wrote:
Jul. 15th, 2005 05:49 pm (UTC)
What is it about cancer that seeks out amazing people, people who could really make a difference?


Kenneth Pittenger R.I.P. 8/96
[info]kimber1337 wrote:
Jul. 15th, 2005 10:28 pm (UTC)
my point exactly. Its unfair.
[info]mork wrote:
Jul. 16th, 2005 07:18 am (UTC)
I feel the same way sometimes, it just seems like life isn't fair and why something so horrible is allowed to continue.
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