I'm not much in the way of power
okay guys I need to go to sleep. I graduate at 7 pm tomorrow night so next time I’m on I’ll officially have graduated High School. Going from one hell to another.
//ooc: BABIES COME TO ME *HOLDS ARMS OUT**hugs* I like hugs. Is it cause I’m pessimistic?
“Has to be.”
SHHHH IT’S OKAY *Pets all over*
*lets the pets happen* *not quite sure how to respond to this…*
Anonymous said:(For Willow’s that’s really easy cause dude, who doesn’t want to be with her? But for a fatass who’d rather punch someone in the face than talk about her troubles? Pfft, good luck finding someone for me. Besides spa days require money, which my mom and I have none of.)
//ooc: BABIES COME TO ME *HOLDS ARMS OUT*
*hugs* I like hugs. Is it cause I’m pessimistic?
“Has to be.”
Anonymous said:“I like smart, tough ladies. And not at the moment, but that always changes. My mun says ‘Why bother? Only person who ever liked me was…’ Oh stop mumbling. Anyway the last part is ‘was lying.’ Wow you’re really pessimistic when it comes to relationships, Stacie.”
I’ll be lurking and replies are drafted.
“Well, whaddya think? You ready to go up against the gym leader?” Jo asked excitedly.
“Sure!”
“Sweet! Let’s go!”
Willow ran forward with Jo smiling.
“No, not a lot of guys want to work in a small book shop. Even with the comic books.” Willow took a sip of her coffee before asking, “Do you like coffee cake? I was going to get some but the piece here are huge! It’d take me three days to finish off one!”
I know! I feel bad buying one and only managing to eat half— but it’s enormous. [She felt herself chuckling before motioning towards the counter] Want to split one? Maybe then we’ll actually have a chance after all.
“Sure, I can pay if you want,” Willow responded with a smile.
You don’t have to worry about doing that, just have them put it on my tab.
Willow nodded before getting up. “Should I get anything else while I’m up?”
To be honest Willow hadn’t been planning on going on Slayer patrol that night but Faith had called and needed a hand. So here she was kind of unconscious in a hospital bed. She had heard several of the nurses looking for a contact for her but so far no dice. However after a few more moments she heard a familiar voice.
Bringing some flowers that Cordy and Lyn suggested “How you doin’ lass” entering the room. Moving the flowers that had a vase with the words get well soon painted by Lyn “Angel got busy and the sun well you know”
Willow groaned slightly. She was under the effects of a ton of drugs and was slowly waking up. She was kind of glad to hear Doyle’s voice.
So my mom might be liveblogging my graduation around 7 pm tomorrow night. Cause I can’t and it’s kind of saddening. The tag my mom will be using is ‘your queen is a grad’ cause why the fuck not?
