...there's another one in Cleveland...

Spoiler free area btw...

Seven years. Seven bloody years of laughing and crying with them. And in the end.... Well. All I can say is; "What a ride!"

Thank you, Joss Whedon.

I was really worried about the series finale, because I'd already bought all previous 6 seasons of Buffy on DVD. What if they messed up the whole thing? I'd be really pissed. But they didn't.

My blood pressure went really high watching the last Buffy. Kept chanting 'please don't die' seeing most of the characters. Even cried a lot, laughed more. Am now anxiously waiting for the next Angel season.

Whoo!

Oh, and it's now 74 days. A bit over two months. I have waited for over three years for this. To see Wolfsbride again.

Will probably start panicking in a week or two. You know, all the good 'what if she doesn't love me in person anymore' things. Oh well. We'll always have Paris... Well, no we don't. But we'll have the K-supermarket, which sells excellent baked chicken.

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Oh!

And I bet that if Spike really gets to be a regular in Angel [and isn't just shown in damn flashbacks], he'll be a human.

Won't bet any money on that, but anyway...

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OUCH OUCH OUCH OUCH!!!!

My back is fucking killing me! Maria's bf drove me home, and when I stepped out of the car, my back made a loud crack sound, and gods, I'm in pain now.

Can't walk, can't sit. Should try the horizontal position, but first I should get up from the couch here, and it'll be pure hell.

I hate my body!