I was worried sick, dear! ‘Where’s David? Or his bags?
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I was worried sick, dear! ‘Where’s David? Or his bags?
MOIRA ROSEYou are bored, lethargic and practically dripping with ennui.
MOIRA ROSEI once hosted the non-televised portion of the People’s Choice Awards.
MOIRA ROSELet’s all pray we don’t wake up!
MOIRA ROSEI will not relive that bullying nightmare.
MOIRA ROSEI’m trying very hard not to connect with people right now.
MOIRA ROSEAs much as I would love to contribute to the population growth of this town by way of teen pregnancies I must decline.
MOIRA ROSEI’m positively bedeviled with meetings et cetera.
MOIRA ROSEI’ve been burned so many times I’m like the human equivalent of the inside of a roasted marshmallow.
MOIRA ROSEOne day you will look at those photos with much kinder eyes and say, ‘Dear God, I was a beautiful thing!
MOIRA ROSEI am suddenly overwhelmed with regret, it’s a new feeling for me, and I don’t find it at all pleasurable.
MOIRA ROSEI want you to know, John, that you are the most important thing in this world to me.
MOIRA ROSENever let the bastards get you down!
MOIRA ROSESocial media is an amusement park for clinical narcissists.
MOIRA ROSEAlexis, don’t be ridiculous. That’s exactly the kind of paranoia that makes me weary of spending time with you.
MOIRA ROSEThe world is falling apart around us and I’m dying inside.
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