Happy 30th Buffy.
What does it say about me that I know Buffy’s birthday and yet have trouble remembering what’s so important about April 15th? I’ll tell you what it means, it means
Yeah, I have no idea what it means.
Whoa, hold up. SMG is coming back to TV? Like, I can watch her in a brand spanking new episode every week? Huh. There are a multitude of emotions that I am feeling right now.
But this pretty much sums it up.
Watching Bones. Still don’t understand why Sarah Michelle Gellar isn’t playing Booth’s love interest.
Hey, you know how Booth fell in love with that blond chick? What if that blond chick was played by Sarah Michelle Gellar?
I think my little fangirl mind just exploded with the possibilities.
thywordistruth wrote this for me:
[sung to that one ke$ha song]
Wake up in morning, feelin’ like SMG, got my brains, I’m out the door gonna hit this case; before I leave, stuff my face with a jar of Nutella, cause’ when I leave for the night you know I’m gonna kick butt.
SMG and Nutella mentioned with only a handful of words separating them?
The only thing better would be a picture of SMG eating Nutella.
Oh God, that needs to happen.
Okay, I need to either a) Photoshop a picture of SMG eating Nutella or b) Stalk SMG, throw a bunch of Nutella at her avoiding her face and hope that she eats some and then snap a picture of her eating said Nutella.
I’m going to go with option B.
That awkward moment when you discover that the chick you’re dating is The Slayer. Did I mention that you have a crossbow pointed at her? Yeah, like I said, awkward.
