...That my name is Trinity . And whats with all this mumbo jumbo magical deal? A magical staff? would it work on me? where's the cat? She was very helpful-until she was coughing up hairballs and chewing on woodchucks.
*where's the
Angel? any update on my status? Where can i find a working phone? Do i need to go to another town and borrow a functioning telephone. Damn the operators: I officially say they are all evil-
Most recent telephone Convo:
Dialed 0*-
Operator: -this is the operator how may i help you?
Trinity: Hi is this tank?
Operator: *sighs* ........
Trinity: Hello? if it is your sounding really effeminate.
Operator: Look you !^&%# can you stop calling. how many times do i have to tell you that it is not Tank.
Trinity: Hey you friggin hermaphrodite just find me tank in any way.
Operator- $#@$ %#&% &^&( (^( ......shit
Trinity: i am so gonna kick your ass.
Operator: *hangs up*
Trinity- Damn
Surrounded by witches, slayers, singers, vampires, demons, military men (some issues to resolve), and human/kittens. And then people find it hard to believe that they live in a Matrix? So glad i didn't lose my memory prior to 1999, because i can still kick a little ass. Never knew dusting Vamps can bring me so much closure for some strange reason. *sudden need for darts*
*sighs* Need to find a way...