Betty White for the WIN.
I'm actually weeping on the inside. Blanche was my second favorite Golden Girl. I'm going to have to take off work when Betty White dies. I'll walk around all day and night with sunglasses on and put black vales over my mirrors. I'll have to buy an extra session with my therapist (If I can afford a therapist by then). I don't care. Its going to be the worst.
RIP Rue. We never met, so its totally inappropriate for me to be on a first name basis with you. That is all.
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