Lil puts her hair up and grabs her purse, then heads out toward the pool. She grins down at Carrie, lounging in a chair and catching some sun.

"Get up. We're going shopping."

Life sucks.

Carrie's pissed at me, won't talk to me.

Warren hasn't come back to work yet.

Almost got fired for decking a guy who wouldn't get his hand off my ass.

Stuck on the pullout, which SUCKS.

...thinking of moving in with Scud. Maybe he'll let me sleep on his floor.

Lil creeps into the house, sneaking past the trio in the living room and up the stairs. She's more than a little drunk and slightly high. She giggles quietly as she heads into the bathroom, and changes into a pair of boyshorts and a tank top ( Read more... )

( Silly Hell Quiz )

WHERE ARE YOU???

This? Is me begging. PLEASE COME BACK TO WORK!!

I can't deal with Danny's little bitches anymore.

Lil looks over the plans and information John left for her with a grin. If everything was right, the first round of lunch would be just about over and everyone would be sent back to their cells. According to the roll sheets, Carrie's cell was reported locked at approximately 12:28pm every afternoon ( Read more... )

Um, got a job. Bartending and playing guitar in a house band at this club in Vegas. (Thank god Danny understands bitchy, flighty, hungover people. Or maybe it's because I blackmailed him about the cheerleader ( Read more... )

If there is someone on your friends list you would like to see strip naked, tied to a bed post, licked until they scream, then fucked until both
of them are senseless and unable to fuck anymore, then wait about five minutes and do it all over again, then post this exact sentence in YOUR journal."

"If there is someone on your friends list you would like to take, strip naked, tie them to a bed post, lick them until they scream, then fuck them until both
of you are senseless and unable to fuck anymore, then wait about five minutes and do it all over again, then post this exact sentence in YOUR journal."

Lil wakes up at the hotel after a night (and most of the morning) spent partying. She heads for the shower, stripping as she goes, wincing at the pull of new skin from metal. She stops in front of the mirror, admiring her new jewelry. The ones in her nipples would definately be noticeable. The navel ring not so much. She'd even broken down ( Read more... )