Sunday, February 3, 2013

Dear Buffy,

Hey B! I'm having kinda a hard couple of days, or weeks, or maybe a month. I'm watching reruns to help me... But it's kinda weird because we know each other so well, it's almost not escapism anymore. It's like, oh Buffster is fighting a giant monster while a wiccan gets her heart broken and a vampire drowns his emotions in violent outbursts; this is almost TOO relateable. I just watched "Beer Bad." I totally underestimated that episode. Usually I think it's dumb. I'm kinda going through some boy involved heart hurting time so it really hit the spot. We're so conditioned by romantic comedies to want that happy ending. But is it happy? I really craved that Mr. Darcy-esque scene where Parker realized he made a mistake hurting you and begged for your forgiveness, and then you hit him over the head with a stick. Perfect. You're an inspiration to women, heroes, and people who dislike tired plot tropes.

Miss you. I really need a girlfriend to be a big spoon sometimes.

love, Babs.

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