Disclaimer: I own none of the characters, just some of their personality
quirks. Though, if Metz and Katims are willing to sell, they would all be
mine. Music isn't mine either. A shame, I enjoy Evanescence, Coldplay, and
Dido way too much. It's starting to border on obsession... no wait, that's
Roswell I'm talking about... odd.
Acknowledgements:
To Tara- for continually supporting my need to write about my passions and never letting me settle for anything less than my best.
To Jenni- for always making my lack of balance and my inability to escape dyslexic speech a thing to laugh about; and for putting up with my fixations with a sympathetic smile and miniscule eye roll. Fitcher's Birdies.
To Susan- for understanding me when no one else ever could, and loving me for my all of my accomplishments and none of my faults.
To Shannon, Lindsey, Katy, and Josh: your inside jokes and endearing qualities made my story more about our own lives and less about the characters'.
Finally, to everyone who experienced each unfolding situation alongside the characters of Roswell. To those who laughed when they laughed, cried when they cried, chewed their fingernails raw in fear when they feared- for those who were right by their side whatever the cost- to my fellow obsessors: this one's for you.
Acknowledgements:
To Tara- for continually supporting my need to write about my passions and never letting me settle for anything less than my best.
To Jenni- for always making my lack of balance and my inability to escape dyslexic speech a thing to laugh about; and for putting up with my fixations with a sympathetic smile and miniscule eye roll. Fitcher's Birdies.
To Susan- for understanding me when no one else ever could, and loving me for my all of my accomplishments and none of my faults.
To Shannon, Lindsey, Katy, and Josh: your inside jokes and endearing qualities made my story more about our own lives and less about the characters'.
Finally, to everyone who experienced each unfolding situation alongside the characters of Roswell. To those who laughed when they laughed, cried when they cried, chewed their fingernails raw in fear when they feared- for those who were right by their side whatever the cost- to my fellow obsessors: this one's for you.