Watched first episode of Buffy the Vampire Slayer since February tonight. Am sick, inside the house, and in the mood for easy comfort. Although picked a non-comforting episode, because those are always the best kind. Made me sad about some things, good to indulge in moping.
Have to record Spike’s beautiful speech here.
You’re not friends. You’ll never be friends. You’ll be in love till it kills you both. You’ll fight, and you’ll shag, and you’ll hate each other till it makes you quiver but you’ll never be friends. Love isn’t brains, children, it’s blood, blood screaming inside you to work it’s will. I may be love’s bitch, but at least I’m man enough to admit it.