Angel Grove Net

A friend of mine had a question I wasn't sure how to answer tonight, and I'm kind of...bringing things here because it's interesting and whatnot.

Doing the right thing IS always worth it, even if it has the potential to get you arrested or hurt isn't it? Greater love hath no man than this and all, right?

He's my best friend. That's more than enough reason to walk into fire and back, isn't it?

I'm so sorry, Ollie.

Having sex with anonymous people never gets old.

These.... policemen really do not like it when you've had a bit too much and decide to walk home.

What is this.... snow stuff? It is white and cold and I do not like it. It also doesn't feel so good when you fall in it when you are drunk.

It has come time to ask a question I've been holding back on asking for some time. As many here may know, I was a priest, but then a ruling prince. I've not had time since returning home to rule, or coming here, to even think about, well, matters of romance, but I am asking now, I suppose, how one begins the process of...of seeking out that special someone?

I am no stranger to how all of it works, it's only that I was fifteen when I was finally sent away, and it has been so long since I've felt anyone's touch at all, so I am...confused, I suppose as to how romantic things, meeting others and the like, work here.

I only know that I am lonely, that I'd like to try again, and that I like both men and women and would potentially like someone of another gender as well, though I've never met anyone at the right time for that, that I do not want to have... to make love to anyone before it is relatively serious, and the like.

I just...need some help to begin?

I have seen the "show" that is based on my life. Or well, Spartacus' life. I believe that is what it is called. I apparently was killed.. that is not something that I want to hear. But I know that it is not in my hands... I know that I have to just wash my hands of it.

Who needs a drink? Gannicus.

I am very how you say drunk. I am walking home from the pub. The sidewalk is a lot wavy.

Well, I got into a fight with that neighbor. Unfortunately for him he found out how well I can fight, and he is regretting it.

They really do not like it when you sing loudly outside your own home... neighbors threw things at me. I happened to be inebriated at the time, but still. Seemed rather rude to me.

I am out of alcoholic beverages. I need some more. And it is too late to go and get some, there is some kind of law about getting it past a certain time.

This is ridiculous.

...Okay, what the hell did I drink.

I really hope I do not have any children running around out there. Mostly because I am not sure I'd be a good father.

Locked from Feuilly:

Hello everyone,

I have a question for discussion tonight.

For those of you from places where birthdays or other anniversaries of birth or existence in general exist, really, though I suppose for those of you not from places like that, it can be considered as more of a question about showing appreciation and love for a friend.

What does one do to celebrate the birthday of a friend who isn't the drinking age yet? Any and all suggestions would be welcome though I don't know that he is the party SORT, persay...

He works incredibly hard, at ridiculous jobs and could use a chance to relax, I think, and loves to read and learn things, especially about Poland and Greece, painted fans in a workshop at home, and generally does nothing for himself at all beyond the basics. The only reason that the man has a birthday is that we chose one for him (he never knew the date beyond the year and month) and has probably forgotten that it is coming up.

He's also amazingly intelligent, hardworking, amazing, and stands as an example to everyone of what one can do with their life when they strive enough to rise above it. Really, he's the best of all of us, has been such a huge help and support through the whole returning to life thing and...I'd just like to do something amazing for him for a change. Any ideas are great.

It'd help to keep the other shit at bay for a few hours anyway

I highly approve of this celebrating of the New Year.

The spirits here are quite tasty, I must admit. I can see myself getting very drunk here.

And soon, my cock will rage on!

When your friends treat you like crap because you kind of treated THEM like crap...Well, can we say awkward or what?

Seriously. I get it. I was shitty, I was excluded cause I was shitty and that's an end to that. I hope. At least some other friend stuff's looking up.

What.... what is this thing? I... everyone dresses so weird... and it took me a whole day to figure out how to... get the words on this.