*giggles drunkenly*

jesus and the fiery furnace ( Read more... )

A sonnet. By Matthew.

My lady Liv, the lov'liest of Queens ( Read more... )

HowToLoseMatthew.

Use it, don't abuse it. Just love me.

I suppose it's about time that I stop working so hard, and come out to meet all the new ladies and gents here at AC. Anyone at all who'd like to chat, just drop me a note and say hi.

I'm working again, can you believe it ( Read more... )

*reads friends lists, checks comments, swears softly under my breath, picks up the phone to leave a message for kate*

Katey... Call me as SOON as you get this. So I know how to find you. I'm on my way out there, you need a friend... who's NOT hungover... to take care of you.

*hangs up the phone, makes two more calls to reserve a flight and a ( Read more... )

( An envelope, stuck to a vase, waiting at the front desk of a hotel in New York, addressed to one Miss Kate Hudson. )

So. Apparantly, I'm the 'silent' type, and it's because I have absolutely nothing to say. Apparantly, my not being willing to fuck-and-tell is a good reason for someone I've long considered one of my few real friends to get drunk and badmouth me. And apparently my cell phone battery conking out is a good reason to fume at me ( Read more... )

Another unpleasant surprise this morning ( Read more... )

Well. I must admit that I was surprised to log on to read journals and find my sex life posted for all the world to see...