I'm so sorry, lisa.
Death is your art. You make it with your hands day after day. That final gasp, that look of peace. And part of you is desperate to know: What's it like? Where does it lead you? And now you see, that's the secret. Not the punch you didn't throw or the kicks you didn't land. She really wanted it. Every Slayer has a death wish. Even you.
Spike ,'Conversations with Dead People'
Natter 65: Speed Limit Enforced by Aircraft
Off-topic discussion. Wanna talk about corsets, pandas, duct tape, or physics? This is the place. Detailed discussion of any current-season TV must be whitefonted.
Amy - May 17, 2010 2:53:04 pm PDT #29869 of 30001
Because books.
Lee - May 17, 2010 2:56:15 pm PDT #29870 of 30001
The feeling you get when your brain finally lets your heart get in its pants.
I am so sorry Lisa.
Jesse - May 17, 2010 2:56:22 pm PDT #29871 of 30001
Sometimes I trip on how happy we could be.
Lisa, I'm so sorry. Good dog.
Barb - May 17, 2010 2:56:44 pm PDT #29872 of 30001
“Not dead yet!”
Oh, Lisa-- I'm so damned sorry.
lisah - May 17, 2010 3:05:35 pm PDT #29873 of 30001
Punishingly Intricate
aw, you guys, I held it together for most of today (which involved just hanging out and drinking post my big bike ride, mostly) but I am losing it now. I am going to miss him so much.
Lee - May 17, 2010 3:07:33 pm PDT #29874 of 30001
The feeling you get when your brain finally lets your heart get in its pants.
I only met him once, but it was clear he was a great dog, who had the most awesome home ever.
Tom Scola - May 17, 2010 3:11:07 pm PDT #29875 of 30001
They pay me in WOIMS
(((lisa)))
Sue - May 17, 2010 3:15:12 pm PDT #29876 of 30001
hip deep in pie
I'm so sorry Lisa.
beekaytee - May 17, 2010 3:15:26 pm PDT #29877 of 30001
Compassionately intolerant
Oh Lisah, I'm so sorry. Bless all your hearts.
Beverly - May 17, 2010 3:22:38 pm PDT #29878 of 30001
Days shrink and grow cold, sunlight through leaves is my song. Winter is long.
I'm so sorry, lisa.