Summary:Okay, I still have no idea what this fic is about. Yes, I myself
have no idea what its about. It's a bunch of songfics I wrote because so
many songs remind me of Willow and Oz, and it just makes me want to kill
Joss Whedon for writing out Oz. I mean come ON! He was the sexiest
character after Angel left! Okay, sorry. I shall refrain from ranting.
Disclaimer: I (unfortunately)do not own Willow, Oz, Xander, Buffy, Giles, or Anya because if I did I would be hanging out with them instead of my computer. And if I owned Tara, well, lets just say she would have long ago died in a tragic car "accident".
Right, so onto the introduction. If I'm completely boring you, feel free to just skip this section, if you haven't already. For those of you who are still here, I wrote this when I was feeling morbidly depressed. If it isn't already obvious. This fic will be very angst-y, just to warn you. Just my pathetic, idiotic way to get back at the stupid bastards who thought they were too good to read the introduction! I hope they cry all of their bodily fluids out..and yes I DO have mental problems. Anyways, enjoy!
Disclaimer: I (unfortunately)do not own Willow, Oz, Xander, Buffy, Giles, or Anya because if I did I would be hanging out with them instead of my computer. And if I owned Tara, well, lets just say she would have long ago died in a tragic car "accident".
Right, so onto the introduction. If I'm completely boring you, feel free to just skip this section, if you haven't already. For those of you who are still here, I wrote this when I was feeling morbidly depressed. If it isn't already obvious. This fic will be very angst-y, just to warn you. Just my pathetic, idiotic way to get back at the stupid bastards who thought they were too good to read the introduction! I hope they cry all of their bodily fluids out..and yes I DO have mental problems. Anyways, enjoy!