Oh, my god.

I'm taking a break from being the fake Mrs. Brad Pitt to remind Karl that I have a surprise for him as soon as I see him again ( Read more... )

Happy birthday to me! Shit, I'm 30.

Send presents. Preferably of the vodka kind.

You know the only thing worse than moving? All of the packing ( Read more... )

I'm thinking too much. And it seems that I've run out of people to talk to.

( OOC )

...Ooookay.

Amy? Help?

I'm not going to say a word, because I have no desire to take sides. And I'm worried that if I do say anything, it'll lead to things being said back...and then me saying something else...and then other things being said. And I already know more than I wanted to, including some of how people really feel about others ( Read more... )

People Things that Angie needs to do:

1. Fly out to Amy and sex her up.

2. Fly out to Karl and sex him up too, if he's lucky.

3. Fly out to Harry and I'm starting to see a pattern here....I am definitely going to need some new outfits. Sigh ( Read more... )

I am turning into an insomniac.

Look, I'm not dead. Shower me with love and affection. And presents.