It's been all over the news for days--The Great Sunnydale Sinkhole, that is. Sinkhole, my Aunt Petunia. I know a Hellmouth when I see it. Fortunately, it's a closed Hellmouth now ( Read more... )

...that the Big Evil Lawfirm would have connections faster than a T-1 ( Read more... )

I did get to whack Wes with a baseball bat.

Okay, it's so bad even that doesn't help...

At least when Jasmine kills me for betraying her it'll all be over...

Crazy knife-wielding women who can't keep their pronouns straight may not be the best choice of friends...

Let's take stock, here:

Wesley: knocked me out and took Connor
Gunn: shot up my club, and then got it blown up
Angel: also got my club blown up
Fred: held a knife to my throat and threatened to kill me.

And I stay here again, whyOh. ( Read more... )

She's a firecracker.

I should have known when she sat up and opened her eyes that she was strong enough to make it.

But there aren't enough spells in the world to protect Wesley from what I'm going to do to him if I ever find out he pushed her into taking Orpheus just to trap Angelus...

...Find out where Fred and Gunn are keeping those tranq darts ( Read more... )

I'll be out and about for a bit. Checking to see if sources have returned from the Beyond, delivering flowers to the Girls, maybe having a real mochachino...

What I will not be doing is getting the vibes I've been getting regularly for the last few...

Oh, come ON. Not again, already Gee criminey aloysius ( Read more... )

The sun is back. Hallelujah ( Read more... )

And I thought I'd be happier about it, but ( Read more... )