UC Sunnydale
July 8th, 2003 - February 5th 2004

Its time to move on... now leave.

I grinned to myself as I attempted to make pancakes. Emphasis on the 'attempted'. I suppose there are some mortal traditions I won't ever be able to grasp onto. Such as, cooking. I was just so pleased, I couldn't focus at all. My mind was only on Xander. I'm sure he didn't even know I liked him, or if he did, he was very good at hiding it ( Read more... )

Willow is a mother. Of all of them, I can't think of one I would have thought less likely to be irresponsible, but neither can I think of who would be more responsible with a child. Perhaps things work out for the best, after all. At least, that's what I have to tell myself, and keep telling myself, in order to be able to go on, at times ( Read more... )

Hope that twit Dawn enjoyed her swim. Amazing how stupid she could be thinking I would turn around and help her after she bit me. Not very likely I must say, however she seemed quite surprised when I unloaded both barrels into her midsection, knocking her into the water ( Read more... )

Of all things i don't think i expected this. Well besides spending my birthday in the hospital. My father came to pick me up from the hospital when i was finally let out of the hospital. I didn't even know he was back from his trip ( Read more... )

My pet woke up, and I'm so excited. He's so totally happy that I gave him superpowers just like those people in his comic books. He's still all wierded out about being a vampire and everything. I don't think he really gets it yet. I decided to leave him home while I went out to find someone to eat for him ( Read more... )

I hate feeling like this. All wicked restless and mostly pissed off. I'm already mad at myself for bringing Wes to the hospital. I should have just let him bleed to death in the park. It would make my life way fucking easier anyways, at least then I wouldn't have those annoying dreams. And all these things that I think I'm feelin only proves that I ( Read more... )

So, there I was, fixing a standard issue can of Spaghettios for dinner when one of the Dingoes walk into the kitchen looking like his dog got ran over ( Read more... )

Haven't seen Drusilla ( Read more... )

The last couple of months have taught Kieran absolutely nothing, apparently. So little, in fact, that I begin to despair of him more than a little bit. Didn't I tell him on the night we met that if he wanted to be happy, he really ought to avoid falling in love? I thought it was rather unnecessary to add that he shouldn't fall in love with me at ( Read more... )