Nov 05, 2008 11:51
So I just finished my lovely jaunt through Buffy. It was a bit brisk towards the end, like 12 eps a day style brisk. You know you have a problem when you leave for 6 days and set your computer to turn on and off when the internet does so that when you return all of Season 7 will be there waiting for you like an early Christmas present. I must say that I enjoyed every min of my departure into the depths of Sunnydale. TV shows that mature as they go instead of falling into stagnate waters eating away at my soul (read seasons 8 and 9 of the x-files) are always refreshing. However, after all the time spent away from Mulder and Scully I had forgotten the feeling of emptiness that settles in when it is all over. Stupid attachment to fictional characters (albiet very hot fictional characters). Maybe now I have to actually be a useful member of society again, and, like, do real things. Shiver.
..and i think i'm getting sick. This is what happens when you chose to stay up for 38 hrs bc you have to go to a club all night, then be up at 6:30 for 3 trains and one plane ride, and then CLEARLY have to stay up to watch a few eps of Buffy when you get home. I'm all about the good choices.
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