Best Friends, it is what they are for.
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Elvis never could carry a tune/ And she thought about this irony as she stared back at the moon/ She was tracing her years with her fingers on her skin/ Saying well why don't I begin again/ With turpentine and patches/ With cold, cold Campbell's from the canFollowing
Best Friends, it is what they are for.
Best Friends, it is what they are for.
fuckyeahbuffy:maryaurora: Best Friends, its what they are for.
March 8 — Makes me sad/angry Heartbreak
aww. i nearly did this the other night, but i handled it better than i thought i would.
so true (ahem, aynsley) fuckyeahbuffy:
I always thought Buffy looked very strange when she cried.