Below are the 10 most recent journal entries recorded in Vamp Willow's LiveJournal:

Monday, March 25th, 2002
11:35 pm	Bored Now Ever so bored. I missed Xander when I set out to find him the other day. Ran into a teenager in an alleyway and my rumbly tummy reminded me I hadn't eaten that day. *sigh* I always get carried away. But I am determined to talk to Xander this time. I'll be waiting by his door when he gets home. Something, somewhere inside him must remember what we were. (3 Comments |Comment on this)
Friday, March 22nd, 2002
2:40 am	Gotta find myself a new puppy.... I miss having someone to torture and torment in those stuck-for-something-to-do moments. Oh sure, there's people I can torture, but most of them just enjoy it, and doesn't that just take all the fun out? *pouts* I paid a visit to Drusilla earlier. Now thats a girl that likes to torture herself. She tells me that a lot of silly men just use her for her visions. Seems they don't realise the psychic bit means she knows just what their motives are. Tsk, see, its that little smidgen of intelligence that makes minions into villains. I like her. Sure you need a translator for that stream of conciousness speak sometimes, but theres some real evil under that that just gives me the warm and fuzzies. As soon as the sun sinks I think I'm going to pay a visit to Xander after his date. Perhaps if he is in the right mood I can make him realise what he has missed out on. What he could have been...or could be. If all else fails, perhaps the ex-demon, Anya would be up for calling my own Xander from our world. I know things ended badly there, but here we could have a new start. Sure the independant vampiress life has its merits, but I miss having an other half. Someone to torture with. And great sex. A lonely kitty is not a fun kitty. Its nearly sunset, soo, what to wear....catsuit or hotpants, catsuit or hotpants? Current Mood: dirty (1 Comment |Comment on this)
Sunday, March 17th, 2002
9:37 pm	Afternoon after. Now that was what I call a party. I woke up sometime around midday in the ever decreasing shadow of a tree near the slayers house, with smoking toes and no memory of how I got there. Thats always the measure of a good party. I do remember dancing, kissing, fighting and even a little biting. Ever so fun. But if anyone knows what happened to my underwear, please tell me. And after I took the trouble to wear some, too. Current Mood: hyper (Comment on this)
2:40 am	Party Prep... I'm actually psyched. From my limited experience of parties in this world, they seem to consist of herd of humans bouncing in rhythm and trying to look interested in each other long enough to get them into bed. This party I think is gonna be different. With the creme de la creme of spooks and superheroes in attendance, at least if they do get each other into bed, the earth is really going to move. I've even picked up a new outfit. Green, in a break with the traditional colours of the undead. Green makes my hair look pretty. And its low cut where it matters and high cut where it needs to be too. Well, I had better head out. I don't cook, so I'm bringing a bottle. Something red.... (Comment on this)
Thursday, March 14th, 2002
12:27 am	Productive Week. I am now typing to you from my own snuggly lair. Plenty of open fires, blood spattered walls, people in cages....it really reminds me of home. Also an eager team of minions. Most of the local spooks and vampires are just how I like them, working for me. And afraid of me. Gives me nothing but happies. I must pay Drusilla a visit at some point, I hear she's a gifted girl. Hot, too. On the subject of gifts, since my counterpart from this dimension is something of a sorceress, I have to wonder if its in the blood. I never needed witchcraft before, but I figure it can only be useful, right? When that little magic shop opens up again I'm going to make a few small purchases. Purely for experimental purposes. If im pretty hot at the carnage thing anyhow, think what I could do with a little Sabrina type mojo. Yes, I watch the teenage witch. Even evil vampires need mindless TV. leaving now. Current Mood: accomplished (1 Comment |Comment on this)
Tuesday, March 5th, 2002
11:49 pm	Worlds Apart. This world's Willow seems to be worried I'm in town. Aww. She doesn't need to worry....just to please me. Truth is, I think we could make a great team, if she came around to my way of thinking. On the subject of great teams, its good to know Xander is alive here. Its just a pity he's alive alive. Still, I hear he's marrying a demon. At least it's a step in the right direction. He always had good taste. And so much more....mmm. In the non - alive camp, Drusilla. Fan of picnics. I like picnics, although cakes are not my snack of choice. Still, wouldn't want to be a stay-at-homebody. Leaving now. (Comment on this)
12:58 pm	My Other Self. Of course, the white hat Willow is a fixture in this town. I shoulda guessed when I saw how happy and smiley all the people were. Its her kinda town, I just have to work on changing that. There's still the Hellmouth to work with, a magnet for my folk, all toothy and scaley and bitey. mmm. Im my world, we ran the place. Here its still an underground movement. But it has potential. Current Mood: hopeful (1 Comment |Comment on this)
Monday, March 4th, 2002
11:03 pm	You have to understand, this has been something of a stressful day. First few hours on a new dimensional plane and all. Theres nothing familliar here. The master doesn't rule, I can't seem to find Xander anywhere. No fun. Trapped inside all day with no playmates. Whats worse, the one scrawny little studenty type I managed to lure inside thought he recognised me! Knew my name....he called it out, "Willow! Willow!" as I twisted his fingernails off, one by one. hmmm. Lucky guess. Now my tummy's all rumbly. Not enough blood in him to feed a gnat. I suppose spraying it all over the walls may not have helped, but it looks so....festive. Yawn. Maybe there will be some fun after dark. Or maybe I will just have to make my own. Current Mood: bored (Comment on this)
8:21 pm	Three Icons? Three lousy Icons? Three? Thats all you get? And after I wasted a whole day torturing a computer geek into making me ten of them. You have to pay to get ten? Sigh. I wish I could find Xander. Together we'd make them pay. In blood..... Current Mood: pissed off (Comment on this)
8:03 pm	O Brave New World....Phooey. I don't like this world. Where's all the torture? Where's all the tears? Where's all the bleeding and screaming and dying? Wheres all the Fun?? Its pathetic. The humans still think they run the place! ....Gimme a week, they'll change their tune. Current Mood: hungry (6 Comments |Comment on this)