On my seventh birthday, I wanted a toy fire truck, and I didn't get it, and you were real nice about it, and then the house next door burnt down, and then real firetrucks came, and for years I thought you set the fire for me. And if you did, you can tell me!

Xander ,'Same Time, Same Place'


Natter 74: Ready or Not  

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.


Connie Neil - Sep 12, 2016 9:35:13 am PDT #27475 of 30003
brillig

The dignity of that cat is glorious.

"I am on a swing, I shall nap now. All is at peace."


msbelle - Sep 12, 2016 9:44:29 am PDT #27476 of 30003
I remember the crazy days. 500 posts an hour. Nubmer! Natgbsb

So sorry Erika.


Jesse - Sep 12, 2016 9:45:35 am PDT #27477 of 30003
Sometimes I trip on how happy we could be.

I'm so sorry, Erika.


Matt the Bruins fan - Sep 12, 2016 9:45:51 am PDT #27478 of 30003
Oh honey, the mentally unwell people have been in the fanbase since Game Changers was Stucky fanfiction on the internet. The calls have been coming from inside the house the whole time!

My condolences, Erika.


Fred Pete - Sep 12, 2016 9:46:04 am PDT #27479 of 30003
Ann, that's a ferret.

All condolences, Erika and family.


erikaj - Sep 12, 2016 9:47:59 am PDT #27480 of 30003
"already on the kiss-cam with Karl Marx"-

It hasn't really hit me yet, actually. Someday something will remind me of her and I won't be able to talk to her about it, or in November, we won't be sending the birthday card, and it will.


lisah - Sep 12, 2016 9:49:38 am PDT #27481 of 30003
Punishingly Intricate

So sorry for your loss, erika.


Sophia Brooks - Sep 12, 2016 9:50:55 am PDT #27482 of 30003
Cats to become a rabbit should gather immediately now here

I am so sorry erika.


Zenkitty - Sep 12, 2016 9:51:04 am PDT #27483 of 30003
Every now and then, I think I might actually be a little odd.

Condolences, erika! I'm so sorry.


Jesse - Sep 12, 2016 9:52:15 am PDT #27484 of 30003
Sometimes I trip on how happy we could be.

It hasn't really hit me yet, actually. Someday something will remind me of her and I won't be able to talk to her about it, or in November, we won't be sending the birthday card, and it will.

I know those feels.