Done, Done, Done, Done, Done!

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I forgave Bowie, he was a small god in his own right.

It's not like the Goblin King died.

Rickman and Prince I sighed over, but was not wounded.

George Michael was a twinge.

Carrie Fisher, no Death, you don't get a pass on her. I'm MAD at you. I realize it was probably for the best, much like my Wolf she may have decided enough was enough and didn't fight. I respect that.

That doesn't change my feelings. I'm furious! You've taken too many already this year! You couldn't wait one week? Just one bloody week? Would that have spoiled some vast eternal plan, taking my first GOOD female role model AFTER 1/1/17?!?!

Fuck. You. I know you don't kill them, you just pick up the souls and escort them to their respective Valhallas, but you are the face and so I say again. Fuck. You.

Wake me up when December ends.