Saffron: You won't tell anyone about me breaking down? Mal: I won't. Saffron: Then I won't tell anyone how easily I got your gun out of your holster. Mal: I'll take that as a kindness.

'Trash'


Natter 71: Someone is wrong on the Internet  

Off-topic discussion. Wanna talk about corsets, duct tape, or physics? This is the place. Detailed discussion of any current-season TV must be whitefonted.


-t - Apr 22, 2013 12:15:11 pm PDT #20112 of 30001
I am a woman of various inclinations and only some of the time are they to burn everything down in frustration

I'm sorry, sarameg. That sounds very hard, but right.


Steph L. - Apr 22, 2013 12:16:56 pm PDT #20113 of 30001
this mess was yours / now your mess is mine

Oh, sara, I'm so sorry. Even when it's the best thing for them, it's still so damn hard.


sarameg - Apr 22, 2013 12:24:44 pm PDT #20114 of 30001

Fuckit, I can't just sit around. Going to go swim.


SuziQ - Apr 22, 2013 12:32:34 pm PDT #20115 of 30001
Back tattoos of the mother is that you are absolutely right - Ame

Go swim, sara. I'm so sorry.


aurelia - Apr 22, 2013 12:32:49 pm PDT #20116 of 30001
All sorrows can be borne if you put them into a story. Tell me a story.

I'm sorry, Sara.


Consuela - Apr 22, 2013 12:36:12 pm PDT #20117 of 30001
We are Buffistas. This isn't our first apocalypse. -- Pix

Oh, I'm sorry, sarameg. You gave Devi a good life.


Jessica - Apr 22, 2013 12:37:34 pm PDT #20118 of 30001
And then Ortus came and said "It's Ortin' time" and they all Orted off into the sunset

Oh sara, how difficult.


Anne W. - Apr 22, 2013 12:38:55 pm PDT #20119 of 30001
The lost sheep grow teeth, forsake their lambs, and lie with the lions.

Sara, I'm so sorry. I always loved your stories abound Devi and her cantankerous ways.


tommyrot - Apr 22, 2013 12:41:07 pm PDT #20120 of 30001
Sir, it's not an offence to let your cat eat your bacon. Okay? And we don't arrest cats, I'm very sorry.

I'm so sorry, sarameg. Devi was such a fun cat.


Beverly - Apr 22, 2013 12:42:55 pm PDT #20121 of 30001
Days shrink and grow cold, sunlight through leaves is my song. Winter is long.

sara, I knew Devi as long as I've known you. She was a unique little spirit, and you gave her room in your life to be just that. She had a charmed life with you. I'm so very sorry for your loss.