PARABOLICAL GRAFFITI

A solar eclipse...what a strange sense of deja vu.

I wonder if Zuko and Azula are alright.

How pathetic. There's nothing wrong with a little darkness.

No sun, no warmth, no safety. I like the dark. It’s refreshing.

They are so frightened of it though… They run around in circles and panic. It’s so easy to pick them off that way.

She was very pretty but now her entrails are all over the road. I wonder if anybody cleaned her up? I didn’t have time to do it. I don’t pick up the pieces, I only break them.

I have wine. I’m going to get more soon. I have the cats too. Tigers and lions and leopards… I bet the zoo wants them back. They’re not getting them.

Willow! Xander is broken! He doesn't remember me. I demand that you do some lesbian magic thing and fix him. Expect without flaying or world domination or making him into a girl. And if you can't, I demand somebody fix him.

There is not time for an apocalypse when people are broken. People should remember orgasms, you know. It doesn't seem fair if they don't. When are you guys going to stop this creep no sun thing anyway? Somebody has to fix it, too.