Oh, friends...
JZ, I may open it up later and see if I can do anything. I may just disconnect it, at least temporarily.
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Oh, friends...
JZ, I may open it up later and see if I can do anything. I may just disconnect it, at least temporarily.
I'm quite speechless.
I came here thinking of a rant, trying to make peace with with it all. I didn't think, for a moment, that I'll find here a course of action.
To say that I'm grateful will be an understatement. You are amazing, kind and generous folks, and I'm very lucky to have you in my life.
Those who offered to review my self-rec - profile addys are good?
Edit: I forgot I was writing this post at 23:51, w/o spellcheck.
we are borg. You have been assimilated!
Mine is, Shir.
Yup. Don't say things if you don't want help with them. We're like that.
At this point, I don't really care if you all end up being three sick and twisted men who are seekretly conspiring to get my ass to the U.S. and sell my organs to experimental conceptual artists.
I'll still love you.
Damn, she's on to us.
Two sick and twisted men, one diabolical guinea pig. /pedant
Two sick and twisted men, one diabolical guinea pig. /pedant
One pedantic diabolical guinea pig.
No, duh, I'm a sick and twisted man. This is what you get for skipping meetings, billytea.