A conscience is like a boat or a car. If you feel you need one, rent it.

Every Friday night, I watched Dallas with my grandmother and then stayed the night with her.

I loved to hate JR, wished I was Bobby's daughter and loved the drama.

Today, I feel as though a huge part of my history is gone.

RIP Larry Hagman, you fucking bastard. I loved to hate you. I loved you in the new Dallas series. No one plays charming assholes like you did.

Larry Hagman dead at 81.

I have to wonder how they will write him out of the new series.

What's semi-ironic is that G and I had a discussion on the way home from the movies as to what was off-limits when it came to our bad jokes. He said if someone he loved died and someone else made fun of it, he'd be pissed. He tried to make a JR joke and I shot him down. DON'T FUCK WITH JR AND DALLAS MAN! I AM SERIOUS!!!

Also, I find it rather annoying that Larry's being remembered more for I Dream of Jeannie, which ran a mere 5 seasons rather than Dallas, which was on from 1978 to 1991. PRIORITIES PEOPLE!!!!

When Patrick Duffy (aka Bobby) dies, I will go into hiding. Just saying.

Also, as tribute, I may be using JR quotes for the rest of the year, rather than the Simpsons. Just so you know. 

If the passengers will look to their right, you will see a sad man.

I am sad sad sad.

Can you see this pic?

This is Jonny and Simone's flat. EMPTY! They are leaving Hong Kong FOR GOOD. WHO DOES THAT?!?!?

I spent so much time in this flat. So much. So many laughs and tears and drinks and dinners. Passing out on the couch after wine and movies. Pass-the-parcel for Abby's birthday. So. Many. Memories.

Bethany posted that pic and I cried. Big fat tears.

My friends are not allowed to leave HK! NO!

I am happy that they moved to New Zealand as they are a bit closer, but it's not Hong Kong!!!

:( :( :(


Troy posted on his FB that he lost a good, old friend this weekend, Melvin. That could only mean Melvin Cleveland. That makes me sad. Melvin was a loveable old coot and crusty but he had a heart of gold and would give you the shirt off his back.

RIP Melvin, you cranky old goat. I love you. I thought of you often, even tho I have not seen you since 1998.

Sad post is sad.