Ha, yes, I was afraid of that, so before anyone accidentally spoils me, the person I am talking about is Bran.
That is, I am assuming the character is dead unless he was wearing Foreshadowing Armor.
Mal: You are very much lacking in imagination. Zoe: I imagine that's so, sir.
'Out Of Gas'
Literary Buffistas 3: Don't Parse the Blurb, Dear.
There's more to life than watching Buffy the Vampire Slayer! No. Really, there is! Honestly! Here's a place for Buffistas to come and discuss what it is they're reading, their favorite authors and poets. "Geez. Crack a book sometime."
Polter-Cow - Jun 06, 2012 4:42:13 am PDT #19059 of 28342
What else besides ramen can you scoop? YOU CAN SCOOP THIS WORLD FROM DARKNESS!
hippocampus - Jun 06, 2012 5:05:04 am PDT #19060 of 28342
not your mom's socks.
aw. RIP, Ray Bradbury.
Polter-Cow - Jun 06, 2012 5:05:42 am PDT #19061 of 28342
What else besides ramen can you scoop? YOU CAN SCOOP THIS WORLD FROM DARKNESS!
Whaaaaaat. Aw.
puts on "Fuck Me, Ray Bradbury"
Jessica - Jun 06, 2012 5:14:16 am PDT #19062 of 28342
And then Ortus came and said "It's Ortin' time" and they all Orted off into the sunset
RIP, Ray Bradbury.
Oh man, end of an era. Still 91, not too shabby.
le nubian - Jun 06, 2012 5:20:17 am PDT #19063 of 28342
"And to be clear, I am the hell. And the high water."
RIP man.
Atropa - Jun 06, 2012 5:42:02 am PDT #19064 of 28342
The artist formerly associated with cupcakes.
I'm actually sitting here crying about Ray Bradbury. He was supposed to live forever.
Ginger - Jun 06, 2012 5:46:52 am PDT #19065 of 28342
"It didn't taste good. It tasted soooo horrible. It tasted like....a vodka martini." - Matilda
RIP, indeed. May you sail through the late night skies on beautiful green wings, Mr Bradbury.
Ginger - Jun 06, 2012 5:47:30 am PDT #19066 of 28342
"It didn't taste good. It tasted soooo horrible. It tasted like....a vodka martini." - Matilda
I'm actually sitting here crying about Ray Bradbury.
Me, too.
DavidS - Jun 06, 2012 6:46:54 am PDT #19067 of 28342
"Look, son, if it's good enough for Shirley Bassey, it's good enough for you."
He was supposed to live forever.
That's why he wrote those stories.
Now he can unfurl his leathery wings like Uncle Einar and go soaring out over the hot summery days.
Kat - Jun 06, 2012 6:56:53 am PDT #19068 of 28342
"I keep to a strict diet of ill-advised enthusiasm and heartfelt regret." Leigh Bardugo
Speaking of Bradbury. I'm trying to locate this essay: “How Instead of Being Educated in College, I Was Graduated From Libraries.” Which was in Wilson Library Journal.