When I say, “I love you,” it’s not because I want you or because I can’t have you. It has nothing to do with me. I love what you are, what you do, how you try. I’ve seen your kindness and your strength. I’ve seen the best and the worst of you. And I understand with perfect clarity exactly what you are.
I just want to take a minute to thank Amazon for allowing me to purchase Firefly the complete series on Blu Ray for a mere 18 bucks instead of the outrageous prices it usually goes for. And then for forcing me to buy Dr. Horrible in order to qualify for free shipping. You’re crafty, amazon. You’re crafty.
My Buffy collection is no longer a POW; I rescued it yesterday! Which means that after this completely fucking incredible week is over, my life will consist of mostly hiding out in my geek cave and doing a very lonely re-watch.
In other news, totally taking this to the con this weekend to try and get it signed by Clare Kramer and Seth Green. Undecided if I should take the yearbook too.
“Life aboard a Firefly is exciting, dangerous, and occasionally heroic — but nobody would call it glamorous. Leastwise, not until they looked upon these gorgeous Art Nouveau prints celebrating Joss Whedon’s beloved space Western, on sale today from Quantum Mechanix.”
Oh hi there, tumblr. I spend my money on really unnecessary fandom goodies. Such as this Sunnydale High Yearbook and script book. I really wasn’t interested in the script book but it came with the yearbook for under 10 bucks, and I’m kinda glad I have it now.
Go ahead, call me ridiculous and tell me how silly I am.
I bought this today without any real knowledge on it. I saw it was whedonverse and I read the first few pages and that was all I needed. I fucking love it. I can’t wait to sit down and actually read it.
Also, it’s Buffyverse. I didn’t know it was Buffyverse until a few minutes ago. SO MUCH WIN.
Just another day in the life, you know?