I've tried SO hard not to think of THEM. I've tried to pretend that 1992-2000 was akin to that year between the time Pam died on Dallas until she walked out of the shower and into Bobby's arms--it was all a dream, a bad dream, you know--but SHE--no, THEY--keep reminding me of those horrible, wretched years of pain, anger and anguish. And now SHE'S BAAAAACK. twitch twitch twitch
oooooooooommmmmmmm ooooooooooommmmmm