Hey. Heh. It's been awhile. I wish I could say I've been doing exciting things. Besides, well, obsessing over Star Wars and now Firefly.

Okay. Finally moving Daniel to a newer LJ: i_daniel and hopefully happier pastures/storylines if I find something to do with him. If nothing else, he can be happy and vaguely parental in Mike's direction.

A few things ( Read more... )

Can we talk?

I have been...

Hitting things mostly.

Gods above and below, but I hate people. All of them.

Except Kara. And Mike. And Anya. And possibly Riana.

I date unreliable, useless people. You think they'd stop by or drop a line or offer to talk to me but no. Nope. Bastards.

Huh. I really hadn't been expecting a surprise party. I enjoyed it. Soren was absent. That was strange ( Read more... )

It just seems like an evening of unavoidable Sorceror-related irritation so he might as well end it right by talking to Wesley. Or so Daniel tells himself. After all, he had spoken to Keelia and there had been no casualties ( Read more... )

It's been strange. Working and training with people that never seem to last. I think I've learned enough. I'm still not entirely sure I'll ever figure out who I am. Not completely ( Read more... )

Wanted ( Read more... )

After he's woken up a bit and read over the sonnet Soren gave him more times than is probably sane, he decides he probably should give out Valentine's as well. It's done fairly quickly.

He looks up the meanings of various flowers as he tries to decide what's appropriate from whom.

He sends Methos (iris_angel) irises...more because of their meaning than ( Read more... )

[after he leaves Willow's]

He really don't even know where to begin. He takes some time though to force his anger aside so he doesn't say something else he'll regret.

So he just sends e-mails:

( Lu )