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Sep. 17th, 2004 08:20 pm![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png)
This morning, 'cause I mentioned it yesterday, I watched The Long Kiss Goodnight. It's wrong that I now want to write a set-in-the-future fic with B.B. from Kill Bill and Caitlyn Caine working together as mini-assassins. Very wrong, indeed.
...
Right? Right?!
*grumbles* I need to win the lottery so that I have time to write all the fic I want.
EDIT: You know all those old CDs I brought back from my parents's house with me? Well, I keep finding new stuff I don't remember recording on CD on them (today, I found a Jessica Simpson song on one ... blech), and one of the songs I found and have no idea where it came from was a Spuffy mix somebody must have done right at the beginning of Buffy's sixth season that was this pretty intrumental with Spike and Buffy dialogue cut in between, ending with the "Every night, I save you" from Spike.
I seriously need to stop listening to it, because I alternate between the happy hopefulness I felt back then and the urge to go to Noxon's and Fury's houses and hit them both with large metal shovels.
...
Right? Right?!
*grumbles* I need to win the lottery so that I have time to write all the fic I want.
EDIT: You know all those old CDs I brought back from my parents's house with me? Well, I keep finding new stuff I don't remember recording on CD on them (today, I found a Jessica Simpson song on one ... blech), and one of the songs I found and have no idea where it came from was a Spuffy mix somebody must have done right at the beginning of Buffy's sixth season that was this pretty intrumental with Spike and Buffy dialogue cut in between, ending with the "Every night, I save you" from Spike.
I seriously need to stop listening to it, because I alternate between the happy hopefulness I felt back then and the urge to go to Noxon's and Fury's houses and hit them both with large metal shovels.
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Date: 2004-09-17 08:44 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2004-09-17 10:08 pm (UTC)Gyah. I hope that made sense, my head is filled with cotton, I swear. It sounds good before I say it.