I just found out my uncle died last night. He was posting goofy stuff on Facebook 14 hours ago.
I am sad.
Well, you'd better not be thinking what I think you're thinking, because my answer is the same as always — no threesomes unless it's boy-boy-girl. Or Charlize Theron.
Harmony ,'First Date'
Natter 77: I miss my friends. I miss my enemies. I miss the people I talked to every day.
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.
Gris - Feb 12, 2021 2:17:33 am PST #3399 of 30000
Hey. New board.
Calli - Feb 12, 2021 3:47:15 am PST #3400 of 30000
I must obey the inscrutable exhortations of my soul—Calvin and Hobbs
I’m so sorry, Gris.
billytea - Feb 12, 2021 4:45:35 am PST #3401 of 30000
You were a wrong baby who grew up wrong. The wrong kind of wrong. It's better you hear it from a friend.
I'm sorry, Gris. My condolences.
Laura - Feb 12, 2021 4:48:47 am PST #3402 of 30000
Our wings are not tired.
I'm sorry for your loss, Gris. It sounds like this was unexpected and sudden.
Laura - Feb 12, 2021 5:15:20 am PST #3403 of 30000
Our wings are not tired.
It is a most delightful day in Buffistaland as our birthday twins Pix and Maria celebrate today. Most excellent day for creating people! I hope you both are duly spoiled and pampered today, and always.
JenP - Feb 12, 2021 5:46:20 am PST #3404 of 30000
I'm so sorry, Gris, for your and your family's loss.
-t - Feb 12, 2021 6:51:54 am PST #3405 of 30000
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, Gris
Dana - Feb 12, 2021 7:15:23 am PST #3406 of 30000
I'm terrifically busy with my ennui.
Oh, Gris, how upsetting. I'm sorry.
Jessica - Feb 12, 2021 7:41:09 am PST #3407 of 30000
And then Ortus came and said "It's Ortin' time" and they all Orted off into the sunset
Oh no Gris, I'm so sorry.
amyparker - Feb 12, 2021 8:16:56 am PST #3408 of 30000
You've got friends to have good times with. When you need to share the trauma of a badly-written book with someone, that's when you go to family.
Gris, that's dreadful. I'm sorry.