Sorry guys. This is me today. Trust nothing I wax on philosophically about.
and on a typical day I am pretty twitchy, but watching this (which I have decided is my favorite episode of Buffy) just made me feel like I was going to twitch into oblivion. Everything hurts and haunts and pains and feels and unnerves. Sometimes I can understand how Buffy was too genre to get beyond cult hit, but this episode is just one of the most heart-wrenching accessibly painful things ever.
I cried. Then I cried. Then I cried some more. I paused Netflix got a tissue and drank some water. Then watched again and Anya’s little outburst made me turn into nothing but a watery oblivion.
<3 Tim Gunn.