To be Lee, or not to be Lee, that is the question: Whether 'tis nobler in the mind to suffer The slings and arrows of outraged CS posters, Or to take arms and make an utter pillock of thyself.
I never knew my father, he was taken away by extraterrestrial explorers the week before I was born. On Fathers Day I go into the garden, look up at the sky and say to the the Universe, "hey Universe, send my Pa back to me, will ya?" Apart from one false alarm when a tile fell off the roof and raised my hopes for a second when I heard it hit the ground, I have heard nothing.
Harbal Forum Posts (2,248)
I think I just OD'd on wholesome sentimentality, string.
Daddy, I miss you.
RE: Dealing with losing your hair
So, now there's nothing on the outside of your head, it will match the inside.