So ... why make an issue of the players?
That's a rhetorical question, right?
River: I didn't think you'd come for me. Simon: Well, you're a dummy.
'Serenity'
Spike's Bitches 49: As usual, I'm here to help you, and I... are you naked under there?
Spike-centric discussion. Lusty, lewd (only occasionally crude), risqué (and frisqué), bawdy (Oh, lawdy!), flirty ('cuz we're purty), raunchy talk inside. Caveat lector.
Steph L. - May 29, 2018 9:11:15 am PDT #3887 of 8219
I look more rad than Lutheranism
Toddson - May 29, 2018 10:32:30 am PDT #3888 of 8219
Friends don't let friends read "Atlas Shrugged"
of course
quester - May 29, 2018 3:39:46 pm PDT #3889 of 8219
Danger is my middle name, only I spell it R. u. t. h. - Tina Belcher.
OMG, you guys! A second person I went to grad school with just died suddenly! This year!
Both were younger than me, and both were still working in the theatre world. I just can't even wrap my head around this!
This shouldn't happen to people younger than me!
Sorry, I'm kind of drunk posting. I'm just stunned.
Thanks for listening.
sj - May 29, 2018 3:40:26 pm PDT #3890 of 8219
"There are few hours in life more agreeable than the hour dedicated to the ceremony known as afternoon tea."
quester, I'm so sorry.
-t - May 29, 2018 3:58:20 pm PDT #3891 of 8219
I am a woman of various inclinations and only some of the time are they to burn everything down in frustration
Oh, no, quester! I'm sorry.
Sue - May 29, 2018 4:14:37 pm PDT #3892 of 8219
hip deep in pie
I'm sorry quester.
Laura - May 29, 2018 4:35:49 pm PDT #3893 of 8219
Our wings are not tired.
I'm sorry, quester. You never get accustomed to people dying. Never gets easier. Unfortunately it does get more frequent with age.
Fred Pete - May 30, 2018 3:02:46 am PDT #3894 of 8219
Ann, that's a ferret.
My condolences, quester.
Gudanov - May 30, 2018 4:24:13 am PDT #3895 of 8219
Coding and Sleeping
Sorry, quester.
Scrappy - May 30, 2018 5:02:12 am PDT #3896 of 8219
Life moves pretty fast. You don't stop and look around once in a while, you could miss it.
That's a gut punch, Quester. So sorry.