Lately I feel kinda season sixy... Like this dude is kinda messing with my emotions like the trio did when they tested you. I wish I could explain away some of this anxiety and craziness by blaming it on otherworldy phenomena interefence, but the truth is: I'm a hot mess and I am kinda lonely and weird and I don't relate well to other people. I wish I could be like Spike and be okay with the fact that I don't relate well to others and just be a loner, but the truth is, as much as I am very alone; I desperately wish to be a Buffy or a Willow, someone with scoobies.
love,
Babs
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