AGH.
I'M STILL FUCKING CRYING.
Oh god. Angel wants to slay the dragon. My mind is going all sorts of distorted St. George and British myth and handsome prince places and oh god. A dragon. I'm going to believe that he slays it, man, otherwise I'll have a breakdown.
Connor. I love Connor. I mean, no, I hated Connor back when he was creepy and evil, but since he got all sweet and mixed-memory, I could seriously throw him on any available surface and ravish him. (Unfortunately I am not his type, seeing as I am, what? A year younger? How old is Connor? But there goes the older woman thing. Also I don't look that fantastic in leather. It makes my complexion pasty. Oh yes, I'm rambling in denial right about now.)
I couldn't see Wesley having a happy ending. Sometimes they just fuck characters up to the point of no return. But it still made me cry - I used to love Wesley, and Illyria's reactions broke my heart.
Spike! OHMYFUCKINGGOD he read his "bloody awful" poetry at a dingey cafe and they loved it! That made me so happy! (Total poetry slam geek, here, so utterly hysterical.)
Spike is a constant, for me. There is no way Spike will die. Ever.
Lindsey. Oh. "I want you, Lindsey," ha HA. And Eve made me cry too, a little bit, with her "This isn't a fairytale."
Lorne depressed the shit out of me. Like seriously. Dying nobly is one thing, but seeing a character you respect totally losing faith like that is just a total bummer. So the whole Lorne thing is supposed to be a metaphor for Joss, is that right?
Gunn was sweet. Hmm. Yeah. 10 minutes. But he's going down fighting, and he knows where he is, so I don't really think he'll mind too bad.
And as for Angel... huh. Y'know, I've been watching the show since it started, and I think I've finally decided. I kinda like the guy.
He's such a girl, though.
:(
Goodbye, my dear show.
And goodnight all. I'm gonna go wipe off my glasses and go to bed.