Well, I think I would have to say this current situation with the idea that I might have slept with some random stranger. Though, random stranger is a bit redundant, isn't it ( Read more... )

There are no freaking babies!

I don't think that anything has been worked out. I've tried to go back to that day, but even when I visit first hand, there are blurry places.

Seriously.

Did I, or did I not sleep with a stranger?

I would really like to know.

Who am I to say what people think? I would no more opt to change the mind of another being than I would run over somebody with a car ( Read more... )

Have you ever had to usher on the soul of a man who drove himself off of a bridge? It's especially hard when no one, not even him, is sure about why he did it. It's not easy, I tell you. Not easy at all.

who knows what the hell is going on.

When I think about it, I'm not entirely sure. I'd think that everything I have is mine, but is it really? I mean, it's in my posession for a little while, I suppose, but will I keep it forever? Will it last forever? Forever is an extremely long time for me.

William, my horse, he's not really mine is he? He's not like a pencil or any other sort ( Read more... )

There's apparently a young man that I've done... things... with. That I don't remember... at all.

So, uh.. if any of you know a one Ethan Rayne, could you.. uh... send him my way?

I don't know if I mentioned it before, but it's come to my attention (perhaps again) that ham is the official meat of Death. It seems that it's a tradition to bring this meat to the family that has lost a loved one. In great and fantastic amounts.

Can anyone please tell me why it might be ham over, say, turkey? Or chicken? Or even beef? Why ham ( Read more... )

If you woke up and I was in bed with you, what would be your first thought?