Yes. Likely, she was mentally ill, which I also stated. Beverly suggested putting a note at the end about her death just a few weeks before I completed the essay, which I did, and ended it by saying that I hope her troubled mind is at peace.
I think that was the best way to go about it.
I agree, Allyson. She was fucked up and creepy and ruined that place for a lot of people. I'm sorry for her, but it doesn't wipe out the things she did. I feel bad for you on the timing aspect.
SOmeone come babysit so I can actually go see a movie?
I still haven't seen Harry Potter
Aimee, I still haven't seen Syriana, Good Night and Good Luck, Brokeback Mountain, Harry Potter, Pride & Prejudice, or The Chronicles of Narnia. I still want to see these in the theatre and not wait for Netflix. *sigh*
Happy Birthday, Msbelle!
I have come to the conclusion that sugar-dusted Cajun fries are not a good thing. Though they came with a tasty BLTA sandwich, so it wasn't a total loss.
Beverly suggested putting a note at the end about her death just a few weeks before I completed the essay, which I did, and ended it by saying that I hope her troubled mind is at peace.
Agree with others that it was a good way to handle it. I wasn't involved with the Bronze, but it was an important essay to include in your book imo.
Are the Golden Globes on tonight?
On a Monday night? Oh, it's a holiday, except not for me.
Thanks.
yes, Kat great lash.
ppffbt. I was taking a wee nap and the DCCC went and called and woke me up. boo them.
I'm back from the con!
::waves weakly::
I was taking a wee nap and the DCCC went and called and woke me up. boo them.
Was it my dad on the phone?!? Probably not, as it's the weekend, but he's doing calling for them during the week.
HAPPY BIRTHDAY, MSBELLE
I use Aveda All Sensitive moisturiser, and before that used Neutrogena's non-comedogenic moisturiser. My skin is dry enough that it starts to hurt within twenty minutes of washing if I haven't moisturised yet. Both of those products worked best on me, but my incidents of breakouts are less with my changed routine that includes Aveda.
When I went out for my birthday, they threatened to get the waiters to sing for me. I don't know if it was because I said it'd deflate the people at the table over who'd just been sung to, or just the pleading look in my eyes, but I got away without the serenade.
Okay, I have to return a library book, buy comics, and maybe buy candles. That's all that's left for today. I can do this.
