Moriarty, I feel like this is your themesong.
Not again... :( I miss Abby, she always knew how to
I've been thinking a bit more about the whole being fictional thing that so many people here have to deal with. I noticed a lot of you are horrified by the idea of your lives being played out as entertainment, and I get that. I mean, I know there's things I've done that I'd rather weren't out there for the world to see. But I also can't help but think that... well... I think for the people watching or reading about us, it goes deeper than just surface entertainment. I mean, how many of you have a favorite book or movie that inspires or comforts you? I bet there's a lot of people out there who take comfort in your stories, who watch your hardships and mistakes and successes, not just because it's entertaining, but because they feel they can relate. Because it's inspiring to see that they aren't alone, even if the one who could understand is fictional. Things like that give people strength. Maybe I'm way off-base here, and I know it's still a huge hole in everyone's privacy but... at least being someone's hero is a better thought than being the object of someone's sick entertainment. Right?
They're re-making IT and splitting it into two movies.
I hate everything.
Times like now, I really miss Metropolis. And having actual friends around who trust me
Work, home, patrol, wash rinse repeat. I'm starting to think I might be missing something.
Can anyone tell me how I might find a Winchester--not the rifle, though I suppose technically it wouldn’t hurt to have one of those on hand, all things considered, but apparently this is a family of Winchesters?
Any help would be appreciated. I would offer pie in return, but you would probably die if you ate the pie I make. Maybe I should stick to trying to make cookies first.
If you're going to be like this I'm just as happy not to have you around, but
Prim keeps asking where you are and if you're mad and I don't know what to
I do miss
I know why I'm mad at you, you're a liar and you're being unfair, but I guess there could be a million reasons why you're mad at me and I think I at least deserve to know which one it is
I'm not apologizing to you. I already apologized for kissing you and apparently that didn't help so
Are you ever going to tell me why you're mad?
ooc: I wasn't sure where to put this, but I figured this is as good a place as any. If your character went to or participated in the dance competition Brittany's dancers went to, post what they did here...
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Hello. I’ve been told I can find some assistance here? I seem to be a little lost.
Angel's gone.
I went to the building he's been using for Angel Investigations, and...he's gone.
Is everything okay? You keep waking up in the middle of the night, and of the two of us you are usually the one who sleeps like a rock.