"Its not like death is some horrible and terrible thing when you think about it intellectually, ignore me I'm full of sh*t" - Chance
"I like my demons. I consider them close personal friends. We enjoy each other's company immensely." ~Chance
Oh sweet, bleeding, water-skiing Jesus on a popsicle stick!!! Where, oh WHERE have you gone, Triscuit?? I have read this whole fic in a stretch, completely ignoring the rest of the board and my life, for THAT matter, and you just go and stop on us! Kittens are mewling and moping the world over. *sigh* PLEASE come back!
Do not misunderestimate the intellectial brilliantliness of religious fundamentalistics.
After all that..and nothing is posted. Nothing, absolutely NOTHING.
You left off at the chair part, which was great but it was a chair scene. A freakin chair scene. I haven't heard one of those in a long time.
What happened? I mean you left all these Kittens wanting for more. It's been what, months..since you last updated it.
"Heaven's not a place that you go when you die...it's that moment in life when you actually feel alive"
) I really miss this fic.

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