angel_afterlife This is crazier than Liza Minelli's last movie...
And let me tell you, that's saying something.
My little psychic peach talked me into it. I'm in Los Angeles. The place that I swore I'd never go back to. Back to the people I swore I was done with. Don't get me wrong, I love each and every last one of them to pieces, but it wasn't my thing.
I did a little good here and there, but I'm better off as the Host.
But I have to know. Susie's little threat to do everything she can to be a bad bartender and dirty the name of my club aside, some part of me really just has to know.
I feel like some sappy love movie, but that's the long and the short of it kids, and that's why I'm here.
I arrived at the Hotel, and my nerves already started getting jumpy as I stepped out of the car in my usual trenchcoat and fedora number, for walking around in the day. No doubt about it, some serious power was just used up around here, I can sense it.
But that could be anything.
And then I walked in.
Wasn't just anything.
To say that I look like I just saw a ghost would probably be a rough understatement. I'm pretty sure I just lost a shade my usual green.
"Oh Sweet Aretha, it is true."
My little psychic peach talked me into it. I'm in Los Angeles. The place that I swore I'd never go back to. Back to the people I swore I was done with. Don't get me wrong, I love each and every last one of them to pieces, but it wasn't my thing.
I did a little good here and there, but I'm better off as the Host.
But I have to know. Susie's little threat to do everything she can to be a bad bartender and dirty the name of my club aside, some part of me really just has to know.
I feel like some sappy love movie, but that's the long and the short of it kids, and that's why I'm here.
I arrived at the Hotel, and my nerves already started getting jumpy as I stepped out of the car in my usual trenchcoat and fedora number, for walking around in the day. No doubt about it, some serious power was just used up around here, I can sense it.
But that could be anything.
And then I walked in.
Wasn't just anything.
To say that I look like I just saw a ghost would probably be a rough understatement. I'm pretty sure I just lost a shade my usual green.
"Oh Sweet Aretha, it is true."