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Disclaimer: Just so you wouldn't be surprised about the non-existant graphics on this page - I know nothing about making webpages. Nothing. All these Html codes terrify me more than First Evil... Wait. Wrong analogy. Let me try again.
...as I said - all these Html codes terrify me more than Briley smut, Angel's "Mandy" or possibility of DtVS. So why do I waste my time and patience with this page, you may ask? One word: vanity. Vanity, which made me win against Htmls in order to have place for my Buffy music videos. See, making music videos is like an obsession. Drug, even. As in "magic crack". Only not half as funny.
So while this page has nothing more than one-color-variety text and links, I'm proud of it, because for me it symbolizes individual's victory against the soulless artificial creation. Newbies homepage makers of all the world, unite!
And now onto (slightly) less blabbery stuff:
I Think I'm Paranoid - song by Garbage. Buffy's paranoid. And occasionally crazy. And sometimes sociopath. Oh, and also there is Angel. He saves her, he breaks her, but it's all right as long as she needs him. Yes, I'm aware I suck at summaries.
Anyway, you can find the lyrics here.
I Would Die For You - song by Garbage. Deals with A/B/S/D (D as in "Drusilla") quadrangle. Less official title - "unsuccessful attempt at darkly ironical relationship study".
Click here for the lyrics.
The Show Must Go On - song by Queen. It's my very first video and, I suppose, the most serious one. Also, it was updated about 10 times, so should be watch-able. Mainly it's about Buffy: her life, problems, heroism and season 6 depression. Note: bitchy season 7 Buffy *not* included.
Click here for the lyrics.
And sincere thanks to Wendy for hosting my vids on her site for so long! :)
Any kind of feedback will be appreciated -mail here.
