Satan from Paradise Lost. Naked.
Are you sure that was Satan? Did he have a tatoo or a name tag? Does he (anatomically mytholoigically speaking)) appear to be English, Latino, Asian, or Anglo-Saxon?
Angel, duh.
Am I one of the few people who can't imagine him porny? I mean, fanfiction, yes, in an actual porno? No. There would be clumsyness and awkward limbs and then he'd get fired for performance issues in front of a camara.
Edit: Did anyone else just read that and picture a naked Angel tripping over a Dildo and destroying the set? Cause I did, and it was fun to laugh at his pain.
Hey y'all. I've been lurking away for the past few months, but I figured I'd come out of hiding.
Two months ago, I packed up my stuff in my car and drove off two states away to start over and try and make things work with my former fiance. Once I got here I figured out that he wasn't even considering that an option, but I'd already found a job and didn't consider going back, since I was also trying to get away from my parents splitting up and some of my friends back home had stopped speaking to me since I'd decided to move, anyway.
So here I am, out on my own. It's been really hard sometimes since I don't have a support system here at all, but hopefully I've gotten stronger. Much love to juliana. I envy you moving to a city full of wonderful people and away from your memories, and I look forward to doing that someday myself.
Did he have a tatoo or a name tag?
Neither. Just a halo, but it was broken.
Does he (anatomically mytholoigically speaking)) appear to be English, Latino, Asian, or Anglo-Saxon?
Greek, actually.
Hey y'all. I've been lurking away for the past few months, but I figured I'd come out of hiding.
Good for you!
Two months ago, I packed up my stuff in my car and drove off two states away to start over and try and make things work with my former fiance. (...)
Well, at least you seem to have settled down some fresh roots. Do tell, are you enjoying yourself?
Greek, actually.
Cool! I bet he smells like olive oil and sin!
but hopefully I've gotten stronger.
Sassy, you really sound like you have gotten much stronger. I hope that you can find a place to make new memories soon, whether it is in a new place or just a fresh start where you are now.
Just mildly unhappy but have to use my premium-cable asskicking skills somewhere.
(Turns on 2005, kicks it like Tony Soprano)
Va a fungol, you piece of shit.
I don't think it'll bother us again.
A Merry Tardis Christmas pic: [link]
Non-Spoilery.
ETA:Oops. Wrong thread.
Hubby got a call yesterday from a maintenance nurse. When I asked him what she maintained, he said, "Me."
With the number of heart attacks and back surgeries he's had, the hospital considers Hubby "at risk." Neither of us needed to ask what they think he's at risk for. According to their experience, the hospital doesn't think Hubby will ever be able to work again. Which is not as horrific as one might think, because I'm hoping they'll tell the disability folks we applied to the same thing.
The accountants and managers at our insurance company should all be tied up and thrown to the crabs at low tide, but the vast majority of doctors, nurses, and staff at the local hospital have been wonderful to work with. The nurse talked to Hubby for half an hour, and she'll apparently be checking back with him in the future.
Still, it's a hard thing to hear, considering what he used to be, that this is going to be his life.
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