Angel: He is dead. Technically, he's undead. It's a zombie. Connor: What's a zombie? Angel: It's an undead thing. Connor: Like you? Angel: No, zombies are slow-moving, dimwitted things that crave human flesh. Connor: Like you. Angel: No! It's different. Trust me.

'Destiny'


Natter 73: Chuck Norris only wishes he could Natter  

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


Betsy HP - Jan 13, 2015 6:46:00 am PST #14559 of 30000
If I only had a brain...

Nilly - Jan 13, 2015 6:46:51 am PST #14560 of 30000
Swouncing

I so wanted ita to have a chance to be ita again.

Yes, in all - in the lack of a better word - technical, "outside" terms, in terms of what can be actively done and take place.

But, to me, in my eyes, in her spirit and heart and soul, the way she dealt with an such an unbelievably impossible situation, and dealt with it with such strangth, courage, grace and fierceness - she kravved the hell out of that aweful hand the universe had dealt her. She's a total hero.

And now I'm crying again.


Ginger - Jan 13, 2015 6:46:55 am PST #14561 of 30000
"It didn't taste good. It tasted soooo horrible. It tasted like....a vodka martini." - Matilda

I don't know what to do. I just gave Mr Peabody a dog biscuit for no reason.


P.M. Marc - Jan 13, 2015 6:47:08 am PST #14562 of 30000
So come, my friends, be not afraid/We are so lightly here/It is in love that we are made; In love we disappear

We let in pre, thank goodness.


P.M. Marc - Jan 13, 2015 6:47:56 am PST #14563 of 30000
So come, my friends, be not afraid/We are so lightly here/It is in love that we are made; In love we disappear

He's there with you. That's reason enough, Ginger.


Betsy HP - Jan 13, 2015 6:48:09 am PST #14564 of 30000
If I only had a brain...

Damn my Internet glitching! Sorry for the doublepost.


Nilly - Jan 13, 2015 6:50:12 am PST #14565 of 30000
Swouncing

Thank you, Betsy, for posting both the reminder to Edna St. Vincent Millay's poem, and the e. e. cummings one.

(And, hey, I dozenposted somehow by mistake earler. You're so much better than me!)


deborah grabien - Jan 13, 2015 6:50:21 am PST #14566 of 30000
It really doesn't matter. It's just an opinion. Don't worry about it. Not worth the hassle.

Betsy, I'm going with Emily Dickinson:

The Bustle in a House The Morning after Death Is solemnest of industries Enacted upon Earth.

The Sweeping up the Heart And putting Love away We shall not want to use again Until Eternity.


Maria - Jan 13, 2015 6:53:07 am PST #14567 of 30000
Not so nice is that I'm about to ruin a Friday morning for a bunch of people because of a series of unfortunate events and an upset foreign government. - shrift

This is too much loss. It's just all too much.


Kat - Jan 13, 2015 6:53:41 am PST #14568 of 30000
"I keep to a strict diet of ill-advised enthusiasm and heartfelt regret." Leigh Bardugo

Nilly, I am wanting to do something. Anything. Motion is easier than not. But I have to work so I have to have some semblance of okay before my students walk in. Thank you for asking.