Those were the days...

[principalsnyder]

Sunnydale is falling apart. It's a sad state of affairs. This is what happens when a town's leadership goes up in smoke, people.

The Mayor kept things in line. There was order. The people of Sunnydale were in good hands back then

Comments

[singindemonhq]

Nice to see you, but
don't you find it a strain?
Bein so uptight,
energies can just drain,
there are things
you should be revealin
d'you feel like singing,
once more with feeling?

'cause I know
what you feel inside,
you're unsure,
and I'm sure,
that you wouldn't
dare the singin

yes, I know
what you feel inside,
life's a hoot,
undeath's moot,
if you get
to spend it singin,

[principalsnyder]

I don't sing.

I'd rather force students do that in talent shows. Much more satisfying.

[singindemonhq]

It must be. How would you feel about organising a talent show now? Fairly sure I can guarentee that you wouldn't get eaten.

[principalsnyder]

If I did, it would be here in hell. Even I wouldn't want to suffer through that. The one at Sunnydale High was torture enough.

I still don't get that performance art opening act.

[singindemonhq]

It was confusing. I thought for a moment that they'd guillotined a baby minion.