What am I supposed to do now? I have a daughter to raise and a pub to run.

Please....please I need her. Kat and I need her.

Take it all away God. Every last memory. Change them. Change them so that what I see in my head of the last few months has been nothing but sleeping around and not getting attached to anyone. I can't deal with this. Not now.

FUCK.

Dad, before you yell at me, the other guy looks a LOT worse. And he totally deserved it.

Nathan, sorry about the TV.




OOC: Peter got pissed and blew up the TV after last night's episode. Heroes spoilers in comments possible.

Yo, Ethan, you got a minute? Got something I wanna ask you.

How's everybody else doing?

Ponderance and conustrum.

Milk is an opaque colloidal mixture of protein and fat secreted by mammals to nourish their young who do not contain the needed bacteria and disposition for harder sustenance.

Who can direct me to evidence of mother soy bean nursing a bushel of beanlets?

Is tofu soy-cheese then? If so, why do we have tofu in a different place than it's named brethren? Should they not be in the deli, like other cheese like sheep, cow, and goat?

Whoever said sleep is overrated should be shot.

Claire honey....I'm hungry and it ain't just fer food.

Oi! What the bleedin hell is going on with this thing? If you stranded me in some place I don't even know, Doctor I'm going to kick your skinny little alien ass.

What is this?




[ooc: Possibly spoilers for Repo! The Genetic Opera in the comments]

God I need sleep.

Ask me a questions about each of the following:

Engaged.

Who would have thought.

Tesla, you're doing the cooking, so, don't make plans for...well I'm not sure yet, but I'll let you know.

I'm kind of looking for my husband..? His name is Tobias?

I've got the worst headache in the history of headaches.

I see how it is now. I am the glue around this place.

It all makes sense now. Whenever I'm around all the shit sticks to me, but, once I, the glue, leaves and gets happy, all you rubbers out there just have shit bouncing around and around and off each other, and since you're sans glue, aka me, it has nothing to stick to and therefor it just accumulates and continues boucing. Now this, this makes perfect sense.

Do no worry though, I will be back after New Years, I just want to have the rest of the year in peace, as much peace as we can get with a puppy, with my boyfriend, whom I love and adore.

Shit. . .just when I think that things couldn't get any worse, I pull that stupid move. Way to go, Desmond, A+. Note to self, work on that temper.

Hello world!

So, people always ask how you're doing, right? To be, like, polite and stuff.

Anyone else ever think they're just being an asshole and rubbing in how shitty your life is compared to theirs?

Hi Tess, how you doing?

Well my boyfriend disappeared six months ago, I kind of got into this guy I very nearly screwed around with, twice, and I got dumped, dropped out of college because I blew all my inheritance on smack instead of tuition.

Someone got like, $20 I can borrow? Or earn?