PARABOLICAL GRAFFITI

The truth doesn't matter. You're family either way. Don't forget that.

This isn't logical. Not right. At all. One minute I'm in England talking to Giles ready to get on a plane, and the next? poof! Hello Not-England! No Giles. I knew I wasn't ready for a spell, but Giles went all Dumbledore on me again (he's really too good at that.) and I couldn't just not, because giving up before I even try just isn't me. And I am me, right? <s?The last time I wasn't me it was..bad. Very bad..so I had to ..see? I ....Los Angeles?