last week, I had this dream about two buffy’s. twin buffy’s – and I was one of them. I wonder what the Academics would have to say about that. Something freudian, I’m sure….
it’s kinda sad….since Buffy aired its last show a few weeks ago (5/20/03)….nothing but re-runs…..
it takes place in the east bay – somewhere inbetween berkeley and oakland. my cousin, jennie, and i hanged out at a coffee shop. it was like one of those trendy, hip, and dark spots – like something out of party of five….anyways – we were just chilling and we knew this was a spot for other demons to hang out. but they were just chilling too – until angel showed up as angelus (yes, I have watched many bloody episodes of this show. i love this show. i miss this show. screw UPN) he wanted to rumble and I just wanted to get this over with. so, with stake in hand, i pounced. i also shoved jennie behind the bar – didn’t want her to be a casualty. angelus laughed at me – he said there was no way i can kill demons, any demons, because they were a part of me. i managed to shove the stake into his chest, but i kept missing his heart. i kept thrusting the stake into his chest and he kept laughing at me. i finally managed to kick his face. then i grabbed jennie and we drove out of there….like bats out of hell.
we drove towards berkeley. i guessed we were on piedmont – but it was a one way street that let folks go in any direction they want. i had the road to myself for a bit. but then folks started coming at me, like playing chicken. i yielded and pulled over to the dirt side. I kept driving from there. i would have tried to play chicken with the oncoming cars – but i didn’t want to risk hurting jennie.
so what do you think? am i nuts?