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I feel like crap. I'm ill.
My boy came back after a week off at some training course he spent mostly partying around and not thinking about me to at least call. I missed him soooo much. And now he is off again, gone out to have some beers with his friends and left me all alone while he knows I feel so badly. I wanted to be cuddled and cared for and he's supposed to bring me tea and hold me and stuff - but no, he has to go out and drink his ass off. I know I'm whining and all but I can't stop. I'm ill with fever and everything. *cries*

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Yeah, I started a fic called "Hellmouth". It features a pretty broken Spike and Xander as the owner of a club called Hellmouth. If that is the fic you mean, yeah, that's mine. It's not finished but it's not abandonned either. I'll continue with it, erm "soon" might be too optimistic but I'll continue. I'm just one chapter away from finally finishing "3 Inches" and very happy about that. *grins* My other fics will follow.
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