Dec 26, 2002 01:22
I think its Christmas but I’m not sure as I have stopped counting the days and a part of me wishes they would just get it over with. Between fanged-me and fanged-Will, they are keeping me on edge. I expected more physical torture but they have been going for the psychological which I give them. If screaming like a big girlie-man will save me from an encounter with a blowtorch then my motto is scream on baby.
Things have changed, I think they got Will too as they have stopped visiting me as much and they have stopped talking about her. I am surprised I’m not dead which means I must be useful to them still. I just hope the Buffster finds us before they do something from hence there is no coming back from. Not loving the thought of my real best friend or myself getting a Fangora makeover.