( Roger!angst )

( Private to Mark )

It's been...a weird night.

I...uh...brought April back to the loft with me. She passed out drunk. I couldn't think of anything else to do. It's not like I could just...leave her. So...if anyone's wondering where she is or wondering why she's here...

That's...about it.

( Private )

Mimi's here. God, that feels good to say. And I got to spend some time with her in the chat tonight. Aside from being with her, that wasn't the best way to spend an evening but I'll live ( Read more... )

This journalling thing? Yeah. I'm having about as much luck writing entries as I am writing songs.

And speaking of songs. If this girl doesn't stop singing that stupid piece from the musical... I don't care how much she likes it. I know how bad my life is. I don't need a song to remind me.

Damn. I can't even write when I'm complaining.