I'm not lyin' when I say I'm happy for him (again). I really am, Ianto's a great bloke. One o' my best mates, in fact. But I can't help feelin' like shite at the same time. And then I feel guilty for feelin' like shite, 'cause I know he still loves me, and he'd hate knowin' it hurt at all. Maybe it's just 'cause I haven't seen him in awhile or ( Read more... )

Owen, if you're wonderin' where I am when you come back, I'm comfortin' the great big ball of emo vampire over at Dienw.

'Course, boss is gone off to see a concert when I get one o' those mind-splittin' migraines. Guess I'll have to take care of it personally. Nothin' I haven't done before, right? Just a couple o' vamps, I think. Easy as pie. Could murder a pie right now. Think I will, actually, that vision was a doozy. Not that they all aren't, these days...

Head. Run over. Big truck. Multiple times. Ow.

I'd kill for a spa trip right about now. I don't think they exist here though. :(

Angel, mate, you need to chat? 'Bout as much as I can do from here.

Tosh, I hope Owen hasn't been yellin' at you 'bout hamsters this whole time.

( Torchwood needs one o' these commercials. )

I once said that seein' Angel in tights was a really disturbin' picture.


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That post o' Rose's got me thinkin' about Cordy again. I found a nice video of us on youtube that made me smile, so I decided to share it. Angel, don't watch it if you don't want to cry like a girl.

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