Just this afternoon while leaving my workplace, I found myself talking to the windshield on this very subject. I have NO idea why it came up.
I said a whole bunch of things about 'why' and 'then how come?'.
From my religious background I cried myself to sleep MANY nights because I thought that I was a POS that didn't deserve to go to "Heaven".
At this point in my life-screw it all!! If there is a "god" out there, it is a sick bastard to allow all of the trash that's happening (and HAS) happened through the millennia. Done.
NO GOD! Not under any circumstances would I greive on my 'death-bed' about where my afterlife will be spent. DEAD!!! GONE!!!
BYE! Oh crap!! I'm not done yet?
I hope this situation changes rather quickly for you, Jay. So sad.
Thank goodness you have those friends there whom you can rely on. I hope you don't have to burn any bridges back in the direction of *family*! That is seldom a workable solution.
I place my arms around you and hug.
Never having had a "parent" per se, I can't relate to a lost "Mother". However, I have lost several very sweet and loving friends in the past few years.
And life goes on. You are a very strong woman Nephy! We ALL know that! But if you catch your breath in a hitch, or ever feel that ONE tear falling down on your face, please remember that we are ALL here with you at that moment in time,
And right now I want to hug you and your family more than EVER before!
All it took was one simple word...
I read Comicality's question and immediately thought that there (wow-a triple) was NO way that I would want my favorite stories to be compromised!
If an author feels comfortable with their work, I cannot imagine them compromising a story that already has a following. If said author wants to write something to generate an income, by all means go for it! I just don't think it would be fair to alter a favorite story which someone holds dear to them, simply to make it a profitable venture.
So my answer to Comsie (and all of the authors) is: "Please don't ever change any of your stories just for the sake of money. Rob convenience stores--hold up banks--pull off purse snatchings, either sex idc---but do not sell your *children* down the river!"
And the one simple word that started this mini rant: "nothing". Just one simple word that meant EVERYTHING to an old jaded man.
Comsie!
You are one totally amazing individual!
How many hours are there in a typical Comsie day? 80? 100?
I suppose one upside is that you never have to *do* the bedding, since you never sleep.
*hugs*
Comsie!
heh! I started to review Jesse before I realized where the dickens I was.
Anyhow, what I got out of chapter 227 is that Sammy really IS showing signs of being attracted to Billy. Whether or not it is (or will become) in a sexual way remains to be seen.
I NEVER expected Sam to still be pining over Joey. And he NEVER sees them (Joey and Jamie) at school?
Based on how *I* read this chapter, I'm STILL thinking that Sammy has the most *kissable* lips going!
So there! p
Staying outdoors right after a rain storm/shower.
Seconded only by the smell of freshly cut grass.
Sex has a life cycle, or span. The two I have listed have been around forever and can be appreciated by the smallest of children, right through to the oldest of the old and their last breath.
HUGS for Mr. Tipdin!
I decided to stay out of any controversial subjects for the near future, and I AM trying to do that!
Would a *hug* be "politically incorrect"?
I certainly hope not. And actually, I don't even care. *hugging Tipdin* P!
There is a chance after all?
Thank you methodwriter for that clip.
Unless I missed something, it appeared to me that this was a massive community effort and was not just gays.
To romachan,
Yours was a very sweet and loving post. I believe that your children will be well schooled no matter the venue.
And welcome to GA. Because, with an open mind, this place is outstanding!
*hugs* Ok, one more, *hug*.
AWWW Nephy,
Of my seven you can have---well---all of them.
I visit friends all of the time, and sometimes it requires a sleeping bag on the floor of whichever room is least likely to disturb the rest of the household when I do my *nocturnal* wanderings.
I tend to visit the outdoors at any given moment during tne night, for various reasons, usually having to do with the moon or rain. :wacko:
So I'm sending you seven VERY fluffy pillows via this ms. huggies