I'm obsessed with Buffy the Vampire Slayer. Like obsessed obsessed. I've seen every episode of both Buffy and Angel. And I've read the comics. Don't judge me!
On top of loving everything about this show, I also have a huge fangirl crush on Spike.
Ladies and Gentlemen, meet Spike.
He's hot. He's British. He's punk. He's sarcastic and hilarious. In short, he's my dream guy. Unfortunately he doesn't have a pulse, so that could be an issue. But other than that, he's perfect. In fact, I've written about my love of Spike before, so click here (CLICK ME I'M A LINK) if you want to read that. It's not all about him, but he's there.
You know that feeling that you get right before you get sick? Like nothing about your body feels particularly wrong, but nothing feels right either?
Yeah, that is how I feel right now. Like I'm hot but I'm freezing at the same time. I'm tired but wide awake. I'm exhausted, in all actualities. I've been up really late the past few nights working on my script so that I can send it in tomorrow. Which is happening, people! SO EXCITED!!!
Anyways, tomorrow I get to sleep. And then there is Friday, and then I'm on vacation. Which basically means I get to veg out on the couch and watch Buffy the Vampire Slayer all day.
Yep, sounds about right.
I promise that I will write a better, longer post soon. My brain just can't physically handle anything right now.
