there can never be enough spangel

Well, I've finally gotten around to putting my thoughts about my trip into words. I had been planning this trip from the US to witness James acting live on the London stage for the past 6 months. It did not disappoint.

I actually knew I would go to London over Halloween ever-since missing the Halloween convention with James & David in 04. After kicking my ass daily for not going then, I decided that if James held another event in London over Halloween, I'd be there...and I was.

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James at the St James church concert


My biggest regret was not being allowed to take pictures of the Words & Music event. I was sitting on the front row within spit-shower range and could have produced some fine photos (even with my rather inferior little camera).

All thanks and praise to my trip-roomie and traveling bud - K. I never would have made it through the week without you. *hugs & smoochies* She had been to Halloween 04 the year before and had come well prepared this year. She took no prisoners and booked no excuses. I was forced to bandage my blisters and stifle my whining or get left behind in her dust! We crammed in as much as it was physically possible to do within a 6 day period, using James' 3 events as the centerpieces of our trip.

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WAWASM.

WAGASM!

I got my ticket. I got my ticket. *sung to the tune of "I've got my money from 'Chance'*

I'm in seat A-13 for the 7 pm James Marsters' "Words and Music" Oct. 29 in London!

Whoo hoo!!!

Have you seen this yet?

http://www.darkworlds.com/ls/art_18254.html

It looks like we just might get that Spike movie yet!

WAWASM!!!!! :)

Which of course means: not that you can't give constructive criticism, just don't dis.

And this in regard to the recent stream of anti-James Marsters fans bitching and belly-aching about how he doesn't kiss their wide shiny asses! Well, as far as I can tell, he doesn't owe them anything except entertainment for the price of a ticket. Everything else is none of their damn business. Period. So if you want to make professional suggestions about how he can improve his acting, song writing, guitar playing, or singing, I'm sure Mr. Himber has an email address and would *coughcringecough* love to hear your suggestions. Otherwise, enjoy the show or hit the road.

CIVILIZED MAN
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NO PROMISES (previously RUNAWAY)
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PATRICIA
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EVERY MAN THINKS GOD IS ON HIS SIDE
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POOR ROBYN
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FOR WHAT I NEED
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LONG TIME
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OUR TOWN
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SMILE
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KATIE
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BAD
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This was written in response to a challenge to write a 100 word drabble about Spike and a bloomin' onion.


SOME THINGS JUST TASTE BETTER
by anindoorkitty


"It's good, innit?"

"Oh God, yes," Angel moaned. Energetic smacking sounds could be heard coming from his office. "You never said it could be this good."

"Sure I did," said Spike incredulously, "plenty of times. You've just always convinced yourself you wouldn't like it. Besides," as Spike began to pout, "you've never wanted to try new things. Always so hung-up about givin' into your desires."

As Spike watched intently, Angel slowly withdrew his finger from between his lips, savoring the pungent flavor.

"See, I always knew you'd love it. Bloody brilliant, these bloomin' onions," declared Spike, licking his own fingers.

This was written in response to a challenge to write a 100 word drabble about Spike and Buffy's first meeting after "Chosen"



MOVIN 0N
by anindoorkitty


"Spike, are you here?"

"Buffy, is that you?"

She hears a sigh and soft rustling sounds. It's dark in his apartment.

"What are you doing here?"

A muffled snort comes from out of the darkness, quickly followed by a whispered shushing.

"Spike, I came to tell you that I'm sorry. I love you and want to be with you forever."

As Buffy finished speaking, she found the switch on the wall.

"Oh my God. What do you think you're doing?" she yelled, as the light illuminated Spike and Angel spooned naked on the bed.

"I'm movin' on luv. Movin' on."