Ack! I totally had a dream about Spike last night, too! I told you connecting our heads with wires was bad. ;p It started out as this long and involved storyline about someone renovating or buying or knocking down the church my father worked at eight years ago and I was all "noooo, there are fun little hideaways!" and it was weird. Then there was Spike, and fortunately he was not a cat this time. I think I might have been Buffy, because he was trying to convince me of...something, I'm not sure what, and there were flashbacks, in a sort of slide-show. He was all, "I know we tried to kill each other a lot", and there was a flashback of Buffy and Spike sword-fighting, "but we've done ally stuff, too!" and then my mother came in and turned on my radio and there was no more Spike. D:
Barbed wire. That's a peculiar way to stop a wedding... :p
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Date: 2008-02-22 08:18 pm (UTC)Barbed wire. That's a peculiar way to stop a wedding... :p