"It is Time to get drunk! If you are not to be the martyred slaves of Time, be perpetually drunk! With wine, with poetry, or with virtue, as you please."
Putangina I can’t stop bawling!
Years and years and years of painful waiting and Slexie found themselves in the middle of nowhere, crushed, gasping for air, fighting to survive and was successful at it, at least for one of them… for now.
Shonda Rhimes, please stop saying you didn’t want to write it— but wrote it anyway.
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