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Apr. 4th, 2004 10:04 pm![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png){kind=small}
angelchickenYou know what I love more than anything in any fandom I have ever been involved in? More than Nancy and Ned (or Frank, because they so wanted each other). More than Maryanne and Logan? More than Elisabeth and Todd?
Spike and Buffy.
They are my all time OTP and I can't even fathom loving a fictional coupling as much as I love them. Yes, I like the Spike slash. Spike/Xander is good fun all around, and Spike/Wes is just heaps of skinny British sexiness, but nothing comes close to my Spike/Buffy love. Just reading S/B friendship fic makes me smile.
I am a Spuffy fan and I'm damn proud of it. And whee! I am a justified Spuffy fan, than you Joss (apologies to![[livejournal.com profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/external/lj-userinfo.gif)
queenofdenile because that was a fairly asinine comment about theater-trained actors, and you aren't Spuffy even a wee little bit and I respect that. It's just something we don't agree on. It's all good).
I love Spike. I love Buffy. Spike & Buffy? There are no words. *happy sigh of happiness*
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What I don't love is making plans to brunch with one of my best friends from college, and really looking forward to it, then having one friend cancel (she had some dumb excuse like school or something. Please. You only have something like 400 of your 1200 hours left- you couldn't have slipped?)(I kid. I had no problems with her canceling) and the other friend bring her boyfriend.
See, here's the thing. If friend hadn't canceled it would have been okay because there would have been four of us, and so no unexpected third wheel-ness. But friend shows up with boyfriend and blithely announces that they are going to the Frick after brunch, and invite me - which would have been fine had I know ahead of time and not left a heap of stuff to do at home - then rush through brunch and go off to do their thing. I was just, expecting the two or three of us. That would have been cool. We totally could have chatted over eggs Florentine and bloody marys for hours. But boyfriend was there and so conversation was kind of strained because I like boyfriend but he's quiet and I can't really talk to him no matter how much I try. So I feel like I'm being rude and it's annoying and when I suggested brunch this weekend I really thought it would be a girl thing.
Bah. I'm just griping. Though I am annoyed.
Also? When friend is with boyfriend, she tends to hassle me more about why I'm not dating/screwing/seeing anyone. Oh well. It's over.
It's 10:17, but I'm not sleepy. Know why? Because my body things it 9:17. I'm going to be exhausted tomorrow.
Spike and Buffy.
They are my all time OTP and I can't even fathom loving a fictional coupling as much as I love them. Yes, I like the Spike slash. Spike/Xander is good fun all around, and Spike/Wes is just heaps of skinny British sexiness, but nothing comes close to my Spike/Buffy love. Just reading S/B friendship fic makes me smile.
I am a Spuffy fan and I'm damn proud of it. And whee! I am a justified Spuffy fan, than you Joss (apologies to
queenofdenile because that was a fairly asinine comment about theater-trained actors, and you aren't Spuffy even a wee little bit and I respect that. It's just something we don't agree on. It's all good).I love Spike. I love Buffy. Spike & Buffy? There are no words. *happy sigh of happiness*
~
What I don't love is making plans to brunch with one of my best friends from college, and really looking forward to it, then having one friend cancel (she had some dumb excuse like school or something. Please. You only have something like 400 of your 1200 hours left- you couldn't have slipped?)(I kid. I had no problems with her canceling) and the other friend bring her boyfriend.
See, here's the thing. If friend hadn't canceled it would have been okay because there would have been four of us, and so no unexpected third wheel-ness. But friend shows up with boyfriend and blithely announces that they are going to the Frick after brunch, and invite me - which would have been fine had I know ahead of time and not left a heap of stuff to do at home - then rush through brunch and go off to do their thing. I was just, expecting the two or three of us. That would have been cool. We totally could have chatted over eggs Florentine and bloody marys for hours. But boyfriend was there and so conversation was kind of strained because I like boyfriend but he's quiet and I can't really talk to him no matter how much I try. So I feel like I'm being rude and it's annoying and when I suggested brunch this weekend I really thought it would be a girl thing.
Bah. I'm just griping. Though I am annoyed.
Also? When friend is with boyfriend, she tends to hassle me more about why I'm not dating/screwing/seeing anyone. Oh well. It's over.
It's 10:17, but I'm not sleepy. Know why? Because my body things it 9:17. I'm going to be exhausted tomorrow.
