I'm in my friend's apartment with her roommates. She was at a concert. I'm about to go meet her at Cafe 101 for hugs (she doesn't know yet) even though I really don't want to go out right now.
Buffy ,'Sleeper'
Spike's Bitches 45: That sure as hell wasn't in the brochure.
[NAFDA] Spike-centric discussion. Lusty, lewd (only occasionally crude), risqué (and frisqué), bawdy (Oh, lawdy!), flirty ('cuz we're purty), raunchy talk inside. Caveat lector.
(if you want my advice) you've been through a traumatic experience and if you don't want to go out right now you shouldn't. On the other hand- you know yourself and if being out and about will help you feel better then do that.
To top it off, when I got back to my friend's apartment, neither of her roommates were home, so I couldn't get in. I had to wait outside the door for forty-five minutes until one of them returned. It hasn't been the greatest night.
At least I scored some good CDs at Amoeba.
Fuck, P-C. Fucking fuck. I'm very sorry.
{{{P-C}}}
FWIW, I agree with Laga.
Okay, I'm staying. I'm crying. I can't leave. I don't want to leave. Not tonight. I need to feel safe.
Wait, you're in LA? Do you want me to come get you?
eh, if you need to feel safe you probably don't want to be in my car on the freeway
crap, plus I totally forgot about the eggnog. But if you need to see a familiar face c'mon down.
I'll be okay. My friend should be here soon. I'll see you tomorrow. I should be all right in the daylight. When's dinner?
because I hate uncomfortable silences...
right now we are watching our favorite Christmas episodes. We just finished The Tick Loves Santa and are starting in on Invader Zim in The Most Horrible X-Mas Ever.