//firewalled against Angel and his dorky mcdorkerson buddies
Who does that bitch Cordy think she is? I am anything BUT over-glorified. Like, if you ask me, I'm TOTALLY not glorified enough for how fab I am.
And a big whatever to
Angel. I mean, he accuses me of using my hot little body to get ahead in my job (that pervert, I always KNEW he was staring at me). Excuse me Mr. Permanent-PMS-face, but how did you get your ohsocool(not) job of champion vampire? Woopity doo, you have a soul. Like, who doesn't? Well. Besides me.
Anyway, they want to be all rude and crappy to me, they'll see how OVER-glorified and underqualified I am.
I'm totally shutting off their cable service! Take that LOSERS.
//end firewall
I ran into that
cute little shackled guy last night at the Hyperion. Why he hangs out with a bunch of do-gooding, monkey faced losers is way beyond me. He looks good without the shackles.