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Hmmm... So, so tired today. Been working overnights not getting much sleep, then coming home and instead of sleeping like a sensible person, I listen to music and drink coffee. There's been a lot of talk of souls in my life in the past twelve months or so. I guess when you board the geek train to Whedon-ville, it's bound to become a theme. I moved to this city thinking I was In Love with one man , and found that he was there only to introduce me to the creative mind of another. I started following Buffy way too late, I'm one of those fans who the hard-core day one obbssesives look down upon. I used to think it was lame when it was actually on television. Now I want to spend $260 on the 'Monster Box' so I can watch it any time I like! Hmmm. Maybe it's a good thing that my boyfriend and I broke up, seeing as though the only good thing I felt he gave me is a T.V show... Yes, Good thing Ginger. Good thing. Anyway, then I started watching Angel and found that in some ways, it's a whole lot better! I just finished watching season five two days ago. Now I'm at a loss for new obsession. It's kinda sad. And the ending stunk! Stunk like a fart in a jar. But then, that's Joss Whedon for you; he's a bastard. In such a good way though. Where am I going with this anyway? I don't know... Post a comment in response: |
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