Angel Grove Net

There was some woman who turned my name into a verb. Apparently it's because of what I did at the prom. They drove me to it!

It really upset me.

I.. I had a nightmare about the... plug it up thing. That was just...

I thought I was past all of that.

Sometimes I wonder if Tommy really did like me. Or if he just asked me out because of Sue putting him up to it.

I'm not sure if I want to know though. In case he didn’t. I wish he hadn’t died. Although that wasn’t because of my powers. He got hit on the head by the bucket.

Dealing with that guilt much better than I was before though.

Maybe it's the fact he is a pirate, more or less, but my beau has absolutely no concept of personal space. I'm not speaking of sitting next to me, or falling asleep with his head on my shoulder, or being pulled into an embrace when I happen to see him, but walking RIGHT behind me while I'm slicing strawberries, or dragging wine in from a very tight, dark place, or suddenly appearing right beside me out of NOWHERE...

I don't know whether to laugh or screech and THEN laugh, but, well, here we are?

I... I die, and I kill Mama too? I need...

I don’t even know what I need.

When I went for an audition, when I told them I was Carrie White, they asked me if I was that Carrie White, I signed autographs. It was so cool!

Although I didn't like the remake of the movie. It didn’t really show how insane Mama was. And now that I'm not under her thumb I know she was. I don’t miss her.

how drunss to drunk too functing?

tomorrow i killed between 10 and a hunred thousand people in 1755. and people who made me do it who turned me into a monster (not wolf moonster like here but just human monster then) threw me away. My so called best mate tried to shoot me in the back. not all the same day but because of.

tomorrow's just the day i did it.

I hatesss me a lot sometimes.

wanna join freiend and me for drinks please? itlll be fin?

I got... I got upset and couldn't control my powers. Thankfully no one got hurt. I still feel guilty.

I am playing Sandy in an off Broadway production of Grease. I'm so excited! I just auditioned on a whim. Who knew that I was talented enough to win the lead?

Modern music is...something else.

Ah, we've reached the watershed moment, the first of many, I expect, of my new attempting to sort my life plan. Which is a VERY stupid plan, when you are as idiotic as me, by the way. But, in an attempt to sort my present, I asked to see what of my life at home I missed. There was no huge paper trail, but I did learn that I have a descendent, working as of last December. In theory, this leads to one inevitable thing, considering the context of my circumstances. No siblings, dead parents, only the one woman, who is dead...

It's quite the strange conclusion, but I must, at some point, even only once... Perhaps I was able to live on.

...I am none too sure of what to do with that.

While i'm in Lose Angels, im taking advantage of seeing new; interesting things. tomorrow i'm going to visit the dinosaur tar pit fossil park if anybody cares and wanted to hang out. in the meantime i've got plenty of things to do, if by things, you mean fantastically gorgeous older men I adore, named Tony, which I totaly do.
America's even better traveling almost on your own somehow, and damien WAS right about one thing being how educational it is.

Anything else you guys think that i should do?

Physician, heal thyself.

If only it was that simple. Because I can't concentrate for shit all, with my old friend, pain, taking over again, what is it all you mortals do when you can't reach your meditative healing place and don't want to involve drugs?

Wow, television has made a lot of strides in the years since 1978.

Me love got us a pup! s'cute and s'little tail goes 'undred miles a'hour all the bleedin' time!

s'grand an' I 'dore 'im ta bits.

family meals, or family tortur sesshins?

You lot be the judge.

i Wish tht I coulD eat. beleife me. And too be not grounded anymoor.

this Is STUPID ANd i miss my life. it isN't FAIR not getting to see my horse because my Das a damn control freak.

ugh.

( It's porn talk, seriously )

How do...... what is.... what is this?

Is it still 1978??