omg, I just fell into the shittiest, nastiest mood ever, which seems to brought on a headache in addition to all the raaaaaaaaage.
If the apocalypse comes, beep me.
Buffy ,'Selfless'
Spike's Bitches 48: I Say, We Go Out There, and Kick a Little Demon Ass.
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Nora Deirdre - Jul 15, 2014 12:56:41 pm PDT #12219 of 30002
I’m responsible for my own happiness? I can’t even be responsible for my own breakfast! (Bojack Horseman)
sj - Jul 15, 2014 1:00:48 pm PDT #12220 of 30002
"There are few hours in life more agreeable than the hour dedicated to the ceremony known as afternoon tea."
{{{Nora}}}
Idiot plumber left his toolbox in my driveway.
Connie Neil - Jul 15, 2014 1:02:40 pm PDT #12221 of 30002
brillig
Sounds like a basis for negotiation, to me.
sj - Jul 15, 2014 1:08:25 pm PDT #12222 of 30002
"There are few hours in life more agreeable than the hour dedicated to the ceremony known as afternoon tea."
Heh. I am sleeping in tomorrow so they better give me plenty of notice before showing up to get it.
Burrell - Jul 15, 2014 4:09:59 pm PDT #12223 of 30002
Why did Darth Vader cross the road? To get to the Dark Side!
Ugh Nora. I find rage and grief often go hand in hand.
Nora Deirdre - Jul 15, 2014 4:56:38 pm PDT #12224 of 30002
I’m responsible for my own happiness? I can’t even be responsible for my own breakfast! (Bojack Horseman)
yes, it seems that around the same time the inexplicable rage occurred, there was a reason for it... unbeknownst to me at the time.
Now I am just numb.
sj - Jul 15, 2014 5:03:52 pm PDT #12225 of 30002
"There are few hours in life more agreeable than the hour dedicated to the ceremony known as afternoon tea."
I'm sorry, Nora.
Burrell - Jul 15, 2014 5:12:47 pm PDT #12226 of 30002
Why did Darth Vader cross the road? To get to the Dark Side!
I'm so sorry
Steph L. - Jul 15, 2014 5:29:47 pm PDT #12227 of 30002
this mess was yours / now your mess is mine
Oh no, Nora. I'm so sorry. All my love to you, and Heather, and smonster.
WindSparrow - Jul 15, 2014 5:51:26 pm PDT #12228 of 30002
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.
Oh no, Nora. I'm so sorry. All my love to you, and Heather, and smonster.
What she said.