A magic potion? You’ve got to be frakkin’ kidding me ( Read more... )

I’ve never trusted reporters. I guess that’s not saying much, though. It’s like saying you don’t trust lawyers - no one trusts lawyers. No one trusts reporters. Doesn’t say much about me, that kind of statement. You wouldn’t guess, just from that, that I hardly trust anyone when it comes down to it ( Read more... )

My mother told me a hell of a lot of things that weren’t true, but I don’t think you could call them all lies - not when she thought they were true at the time. Delusions maybe ( Read more... )

I never wanted to get married. Never. But I did, and I can’t even really say why. I wish I could say it was because I loved Sam … maybe I did, I don’t know, but that’s not why I married him. I could say it was because of Lee, and maybe that’s a little more true, but it’s still just another frakkin’ excuse ( Read more... )

1 question.
1 chance.
1 honest answer.

Note: this was written for my second application to theatrical_muse.I don't know if I think anything is impossible anymore. There was a time when I would've thought it was impossible for the cylons to kill most of humanity. And after that I would've thought it was impossible that any human would ever work with the cylons ( Read more... )

Note: this was written for my original application to theatrical_muse.Yeah, I’m sure that’s true. Can’t say I’ve ever given it that much thought. Who isn’t misunderstood, great or not ( Read more... )