2 by 2, hands on you.

I see a red door and I want it painted black No colors anymore I want them to turn black

Destiny is calling me Open up my eager eyes 'Cause I'm Mr Brightside

I know you want me, want me You know I want cha, want cha -pitbull #omm

Spike Angel I understand that nothing is black & white and that sometimes love just ain't enough. Ok, that song's lame, but true

Spike Buffy Summers Angel pic.x.com/K10ZQqIf1m

This is what I brought you this you can keep, This is what I brought you may forget me. #omm

Can you handle the truth? Let's see if the gang can when a "liar liar" style virus makes the rounds. Tune in Thurs!

Hello Prague, i am in you! And you should probably get used to it because /William The Bloody/ is here to stay!

-- *cough* what the hell is wrong with you?! You taste like vodka mixed into battery acid!

-- at you but you deflect it with a frustrating ease.*

-- a slayer with family and friends, that sure as hell wasn't in the brochure... That's good, i'll use that later.)

-- window.*

-- assistance but find crying children in their place.* Right then, live to fight another day and all that. *i make a hasty retreat*