( Slowly crawling back up )

After escaping the mall, Cordy and I found some resteraunt for lunch. Didn't picture Cor diggin' the fast food scene. Sure, I lived on the stuff, but I dunno. I always thought Cordy was the type to think she above everything. Definitely above fast food resteraunts, definitely above eating lunch with me. Yet here I was, sittin' at a small table ( Read more... )

I listened from the office as the girls left; thank God Cordy hadn't wanted to drag me along. The one time I had been brave enough to go shopping with her... was more than enough ( Read more... )

Buh? What? I'm up, I'm up. Something about napping in the afternoon was just...wrong. I scratched my head and searched vainly for clothes to throw on, the emphasis being on the vainly bit. My skin was all puckered and ripply from the cushions on the couch, and me in underwear isn't something that many people have seen, or will see if I have ( Read more... )

cont. from here

Okay, so I wasn't quite expecting her to say yes, but she has and now I will hold up my end of the deal. I needed to get out of this hotel, something was really wrong here, it felt like the walls were watching me. It was wigging me out seriously and shopping with Faith the psycho who tried to kill me, didn't sound half as bad as ( Read more... )

'What do you do when you know something is bad for you? And you still can't let go...'Its funny, sometimes I just get in a zone and lose track of time. Its kind of funny to realize you've just spent three days straight holed up painting. Wouldn't have even noticed it had been so long if these sharp pains hadn't started coming from my stomach. ( Read more... )

After Spike and I had left Lilah in the alley we made out way back to the shop that I had found after our fight. This time he gave me the honors of killing the shop owner. I don’t think that I’d ever get tired of that blissful cracking sound the spine made when it was twisted just the right way. The way the bones snapped and sounded so brittle. ( Read more... )

Vidy finally rejoined Taarak and me while we were disposing of the previous tenants in our new home. Taarak took the greatest pleasure out of torturing one of the women for hours. I can still hear her screams echoing in the high-ceilinged rooms. Vidy...that boy is an artist. He was able to make the male of the house make noises that any master ( Read more... )

It was certainly nice of Cordelia to let me stay at her apartment. Even with the strange roommate. Dennis the ghost. He seemed nice though. Even if he was a bit of mother hen. He would rattle those bottles of pill until it drove me insane enough to just take them. And he wouldn't let me leave the house either for some odd reason. I suppose I must' ( Read more... )

After leaving Wesley at my place, I headed back over to the Hyperion. The cab ride was dull and unimpressive. Los Angeles was really nothing to look at, smog and trash everywhere. Homeless people, poor people, evil people... everywhere. It made me suddenly realize that Sunnydale is everywhere, not just Sunnydale. Faith and Buffy were Slayers, the ( Read more... )