Jun 14, 2010 06:47
Bullet in the brainpan, squish. Firefly
WRT Heather; I know she's not perfect. Like, in my brain, intellectually I know it. On a deeper level I feel like she's my diametric opposite. As bad as I am, that's how good she is. And everyone that is fortunate to meet her is better off for it; she's making the world a better place and it will be diminished when she's gone.
Yes, I know how creepy and bad I am for fixating like this. That's well... At least I only attempt to contact her on her birthday; a day worth celebrating. I keep my missives short on that occasion too.
Video Games, Comics, TV and Movies. Sure don't seem like much.