Tuesday, April 14, 2015

Dear Buffy,

Hey Buff,

I've been struggling lately with social stuff, but I'm trying really hard. When I was younger I always had amazing friends, and I felt strong and confident, like I was destined to help others- like you. Now it's almost my birthday, and I'm turning older like Giles years old. Now I'm more like Dawn, surrounded by a crowd of amazing, strong, super, magickal friends, and I'm the weak link, the damsel who needs saving, the zeppo. It's hard to force myself to leave the house and be social when I don't feel as if I deserve it. I'm stuck in my own shyness like everyone was stuck in your house after Dawn's wish to Halfrek that no one could leave the house.

If the apocalypse happens, beep me.

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