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I'm sitting around drinking Bailey's instead of doing anything productive, skittering between Youtube and Facebook and LJ in a desperate hope that someone will post something interesting. I sort of have a vague desire to post something ranty about the weird attitudes some reviewers seem to have towards 'inappropriate' content in YA books, but I think I'll leave it for a couple of days until I'm clear about what I want to say.
I can't seem to interest myself in any new books after Sunshine, and I don't really have any TV series to watch, so I'm just half-heartedly skimming through Youtube clips from the Buffy episode 'Once More With Feeling'. I'm avoiding listening to 'Something To Sing About', as
losseniaiel can attest to the fact that I cry every time I hear/see it. It's still too close. Mostly, I'm repetitively listening to 'Walk Through the Fire', which sends chills down my spine. Yep, it doesn't need saying again, but seriously, Joss is a genius. That musical episode is creepily accurate, not just as a representation of all the characters' unspoken feelings and fears at that point in the series, but as a representation of what it is to be 21-25, and absolutely, spine-chillingly terrified, not of the vampires in the alleyway, but of adult life.
Four days until D(iss)-Day.
I can't seem to interest myself in any new books after Sunshine, and I don't really have any TV series to watch, so I'm just half-heartedly skimming through Youtube clips from the Buffy episode 'Once More With Feeling'. I'm avoiding listening to 'Something To Sing About', as
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Four days until D(iss)-Day.