Dude, my silly fretting inspired some awesome love-poetry. Rock.
Steph, Boy's statement about obsession is pretty much exactly what my brain is thinking about this. I appreciate the "CHILL"s, especially since my back-in-the-real-world brain had already said it to itself a dozen times.
I'm sorry to hear that Boy is going through some bad times. The power of all those psychological drugs to make life both great, but also shitty, consistently amaze me. Hopefully they'll smooth out in the future.
Personally, I dig being a caretaker.
Personally, I dig being a caretaker.
I'll give you his address, then.
What, that wasn't an offer?
Dang.
Is it just me, or is this a really bad marketing idea?
Damn, Tep, you made me think of the Bot. "I'll nurse you back to health. I'll wear my nurse outfit."(BuffyBot)
Though actually it was Buffy pretending to be the Bot.
Is it just me, or is this a really bad marketing idea?
Great! Feed him a really nice meal, then...
Shoot Him
!
Heh, Beej, my mind went a different way:
Old Yeller sure does taste good!
Heh, Beej, my mind went a different way: Old Yeller sure does taste good!
Soylent Green is Yeller! Yeller!!
Yeah, I thought Chunks of Yeller! Bad, bad marketing idea.
I don't like being a caretaker, but it's almost instinctive by now. By the time I realize I don't wanna, I've already done it. Next time, for a change, I want a partner who doesn't need caretaking. And a pony.
My head is ringing so loud, I'm surprised you all can't hear it. Why is there no cure for tinnitus?