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eliade 's slashfic and keep getting this message that the database is in read only mode or something ::pout:: So I'm doing it here instead.
I want to slap Willow until she stops and cuddle Spike and Xander and protect them. That no matter how much you change things they always turn out the same, that each fix makes it worse; all that was expressed with a lovely subtlety. Someone drop an anvil on Willow, OK? She just doesn't Get It.
OK, I'm updating...umm, might as well keep going. I had a fizzy banana today. No, really. It was in the fruit bowl, yellow with some black stripes but not many and I picked it up and it fizzed and squished at me. Oddest feeling ever. Squishy, been there, but the fizz was new. Probably fermenting or something...or I dropped an alien life form in the trash.
And if I don't write something soon instead of faffing around I'll scream. All day spent reading and posting and not writing fic. Got to focus. But I have tickles and trickles in my nose and a sore throat so maybe I'll lie on the sofa and watch more Angel S3. It's the episode with the cannibal tree tonight.
eliade 's slashfic and keep getting this message that the database is in read only mode or something ::pout:: So I'm doing it here instead.I want to slap Willow until she stops and cuddle Spike and Xander and protect them. That no matter how much you change things they always turn out the same, that each fix makes it worse; all that was expressed with a lovely subtlety. Someone drop an anvil on Willow, OK? She just doesn't Get It.
OK, I'm updating...umm, might as well keep going. I had a fizzy banana today. No, really. It was in the fruit bowl, yellow with some black stripes but not many and I picked it up and it fizzed and squished at me. Oddest feeling ever. Squishy, been there, but the fizz was new. Probably fermenting or something...or I dropped an alien life form in the trash.
And if I don't write something soon instead of faffing around I'll scream. All day spent reading and posting and not writing fic. Got to focus. But I have tickles and trickles in my nose and a sore throat so maybe I'll lie on the sofa and watch more Angel S3. It's the episode with the cannibal tree tonight.