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He's had a long standing sexual relationship with his co-editor of the magazine. Sometimes he performs cunnilingus. Not often enough. In my opinion.

Kindness. That will kill you here.

It's really difficult for me to be happy. And then for other people it just seems so simple.

18 people were killed in Jackson that night. 10 white and 8 black. I don't think God has color in mind when he sets a tornado loose.

I have the courage to die for my beliefs, because I know where I am going.

Actions count, not words.

And David continued to pray to the blue fairy... she who smiled softly forever.She who welcomed forever. Eventually, the floodlights died... but David could still see her, palely, by day. And he still addressed her, in hope. He prayed until all the sea anemones had shriveled and died... as the ocean froze... and the ice encased the amphilbicopter and the Blue Fairy... locking them together where he could see her... a blue ghost in ice. Always there. Always smiling. Always awaiting him. Eventually, he never moved at all... but his eyes always stayed open... staring ahead forever all though the darkness of each night... and the next day... and the next day...

I wanted to freeze time. I wanted to savor that moment, to live in that moment for a week. But I couldn't stop it, only slow it. And before I knew it, she was gone. After the door closed I felt like the last person on Earth.

Life's all about moments, of impact and how they changes our lives forever. But what if one day you could no longer remember any of them?

It's dark now but they feel each others breath and they know all they need to know, they kiss and they feel each others tears on their cheeks and if there had been any body left to see them then they would look like normal lovers, caressing each others faces, bodies close together, eyes closed, oblivious to the world around them, because that is how life goes on...