Angelo,
Band played Baltimore. Possible record label audition in the offing. Woo.
Got arrested. Called Jarod. Arranged bail. Waited. Band bailed out. But not me. Sydney came through. Told stories at IHOP. Ack.
Called Jarod. Never say his name to me again.
Yelled at Daisy. And Bel.
Drowned last of the Ex's stuff. ....so angry I want to set fire to something, so unhappy I want to cry, too angry to cry, too angry to be angry, he's not worth it, God I hate being ignored and dismissed I get enough of that from
Angelo,
Numb.
Send sugar.
Parker
[ooc: Delete Key graphic courtesy
soldtoarmenians, of course.]