Well, that was fun. [12 Jun 2004|12:17am] [ mood | angry ] Bitch. Angel brought his little ho to the hotel tonight. She completely had it coming to her. Hell, just by BREATHING, she had it coming to her. Cat fight. Dog fight. Doesn't matter. She's the one that's ripped and bloodied and I think... yes, that IS a chunk of her hair on the floor, there. There is no messing with one Cordelia Chase. 12 comments|post comment

BWA! [12 Jun 2004|11:37am] //firewalled against everyone in the Hyperion. Heh. If he thinks that having a fight with Nina was the most horrible thing ever, then he's going to HATE this. I am taking a hint from one of my anons and selling Angel's Stingray on Recycler.com. He loves that Stingray. ( Picture under here ) No one chastises me when I did nothing wrong. I still say that Bitch totally deserved it. //end firewall Now, where was I? Dear Lindsey, Get a haircut. I know this may disappoint you, but mullets aren't EVER coming back. Really. LOVE! Me 7 comments|post comment

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