I like Sebastian, but I also tend toward rather silly names and he looks so fancy. I might have to call him Mr. Fancypants.
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Natter 72: We Were Unprepared for This
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Cecil!
We might be cousins! Like, 7th cousins, but that's ok.
I've sort of decided that I could possibly be related to anyone named Boone or Morgan in some fashion.
Happily, this includes Jeffrey Dean Morgan.
The Lorezapam I've taken I've only taken at night right before bed.
bt cracked my shit up.
Cecilorensebastibarr does sort of roll off the tongue.
A long name for a long tail.
He's totally a Mr. Fancypants for one of his unofficial names. You can see it in his posture.
Wooster?
it all seemed a bit hopeless.
Welcome to investigating genealogy bounded by forced relocation and illiteracy. There's a bit of a wall there.
My maternal grandma is famed for her six kids spaced by five years each, where the youngest girl (she went boy-girl three times) thought the oldest was her mother (and I guess my mother just didn't say anything? Everyone is called by their names, so...) until a pretty traumatic revelation. If Aunt A had been Aunt G's daughter it would have been absolutely no thing. The thing was the 12 year old that quit school to stay with G and help raise A (I can see where Miss Mac was way over that stuff at this point). But then everyone got very used to that, and she lived with our family until she died of old age five or so years ago. And her daughter raised A's kids, and is now raising the kids of my third cousin.
Lorazampam starts acting in 15-20 minutes, generally, and lasts about 2-3 hours. Depending on dosage.
Pretty kitty! I like Sir Cecil Fancybottom.
My great-great-grandfather's barn was a secret depot for Quantrill's Raiders. And we have a copy (modern) of a cousin's diary during the Civil War. I did a report on it for 8th grade history class. And Jacob Sallee, who was a French Huguenot, who used to accuse the preacher of his church of being Satan.
My dad did a ton of genealogy, but the bete noire of all my genealogy-loving relative is some dude in the 1600's of Virginia, who changed his name deliberately or accidentally and thus FUBARS up an important chain leading back to England or Scotland. He's like Nessie.