~ma for Brody. So much ~ma.
My god...he's gonna do the whole speech.
Buffy ,'Chosen'
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WindSparrow - Nov 29, 2008 4:29:29 pm PST #2807 of 10000
Love is stronger than death and harder than sorrow. Those who practice it are fierce like the light of stars traveling eons to pierce the night.
ChiKat - Nov 29, 2008 4:32:01 pm PST #2808 of 10000
That man was going to shank me. Over an omelette. Two eggs and a slice of government cheese. Is that what my life is worth?
All kinds of ~ma for Brody and your whole family, billytea.
Pix - Nov 29, 2008 4:38:33 pm PST #2809 of 10000
We're all getting played with, babe. -Weird Barbie
Oh Billytea. I'm so sorry. So much ~ma for Brody and your family.
erikaj - Nov 29, 2008 4:49:22 pm PST #2810 of 10000
Always Anti-fascist!
All the best for bt's nephew.
sj - Nov 29, 2008 4:51:18 pm PST #2811 of 10000
"There are few hours in life more agreeable than the hour dedicated to the ceremony known as afternoon tea."
How awful, billytea. You're nephew has been in my thoughts all day.
meara - Nov 29, 2008 5:23:02 pm PST #2812 of 10000
The ambulance broke down on the way
Oh, god, Billytea. That is so crazy awful. My biggest -ma to your poor family.
Dana - Nov 29, 2008 6:09:16 pm PST #2813 of 10000
I'm terrifically busy with my ennui.
Good vibes for your nephew and family, bt.
Beverly - Nov 29, 2008 6:12:57 pm PST #2814 of 10000
Days shrink and grow cold, sunlight through leaves is my song. Winter is long.
There's a candle lit here for Brody, and for his family. All my best wishes to you all.
Typo Boy - Nov 29, 2008 6:24:54 pm PST #2815 of 10000
Calli: My people have a saying. A man who trusts can never be betrayed, only mistaken.Avon: Life expectancy among your people must be extremely short.
Wishes for Brody and family.
Ginger - Nov 29, 2008 6:44:02 pm PST #2816 of 10000
"It didn't taste good. It tasted soooo horrible. It tasted like....a vodka martini." - Matilda
There's nothing like leaving my mom's and getting to my house to make me thankful. I left late because of a hellish afternoon hanging shelves and replacing a door latch, drove in heavy rain all the way here and just got home. My house appears to have been ransacked, but it looked that way when I left. I like to thoughtfully pre-ransack my house for any burglars.
How hellish, BT. My best wishes for Brody's health.