Oh, Suela. I'm so sorry. I hope you and your family can find some comfort in the days ahead.
Early: So is it still her room when it's empty? Does the room, the thing, have purpose? Or do we -- what's the word? Simon: I really can't help you. Early: The plan is to take your sister. Get the reward, which is substantial. 'Imbue.' That's the word.
'Objects In Space'
Natter 75: More Than a Million Natters Served
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.
Kate P. - Dec 26, 2016 5:04:21 pm PST #4504 of 30002
That's the pain / That cuts a straight line down through the heart / We call it love
shrift - Dec 26, 2016 5:16:37 pm PST #4505 of 30002
"You can't put a price on the joy of not giving a shit." -Zenkitty
I'm sorry, Consuela.
Connie Neil - Dec 26, 2016 5:21:39 pm PST #4506 of 30002
brillig
Peace to all of you.
lisah - Dec 26, 2016 5:23:54 pm PST #4507 of 30002
Punishingly Intricate
I'm so sorry, Consuela. Sending love to you and your family.
Scrappy - Dec 26, 2016 5:25:47 pm PST #4508 of 30002
Life moves pretty fast. You don't stop and look around once in a while, you could miss it.
I am thinking of you and your family, Consuela. I hope for strength and courage for all of you.
Zenkitty - Dec 26, 2016 5:38:17 pm PST #4509 of 30002
Every now and then, I think I might actually be a little odd.
Consuela, I'm so sorry.
amych - Dec 26, 2016 5:38:45 pm PST #4510 of 30002
Now let us crush something soft and watch it fountain blood. That is a girlish thing to want to do, yes?
Oh, Consuela. All the love.
amyth - Dec 26, 2016 5:57:02 pm PST #4511 of 30002
And none of us deserving the cruelty or the grace -- Leonard Cohen
So sorry, Consuela. Much love to you.
-t - Dec 26, 2016 6:28:31 pm PST #4512 of 30002
I am a woman of various inclinations and only some of the time are they to burn everything down in frustration
I'm so sorry, Consuela.
WindSparrow - Dec 26, 2016 6:38:18 pm PST #4513 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.
I'm sorry, Consuela. It's just hard.