"I'll Be There For You"

I was thinking of what the perfect present for Kittay Katty would be. I thought and I thought and I thought. Then an idea struck me. She is always saying how she wants to move out of the Curtis house. I have been thinking about moving out myself. Then I thought who is one of Kitty's other favorite people in the world?

Two-Bitch.

So Two-Bit and I put our minds together to come up with a plan. Scary, I know.

So for weeks Two-Bitch and I searched. (Well mostly me. :P ) Then we found the perfect place. A three bedroom, two bathroom apartment that was at a reasonable price. 5 gold stars go to Jelly and her Sam Winchester worthy research!

Then I had to face the terrifying task of convincing Darry. It took about an hour of begging, telling him every single detail, and me fake crying a little to finally get him to say............YES!!!!!

As a cover I gave Kitty Rio and Seven & The Ragged Tiger (which are both Duran Duran albums :P ) and pretended that those were her real presents.

Flashforward to yesterday. During the day Two-Bitch and I put the final touches on the apartment. Actually more like me. He sat down after about 20 minutes and started eating some chocolate cake he brought with -.-

Last night we pulled up to the Curtis house and sorta maybe kidnapped Kitty :P

Once we were a couple of blocks away I put a blindfold over Kitty's eyes. "Angelica! What the hell are you doing?!?!"

"You'll see." I said mysteriously causing Two-Bit to go into one of his famous laughing fits.

We guided Kitty out of the car, into the elevator and onto our floor. Two-Bit picked Kitty up bridal style causing her to yell...a lot (I should have duct taped her mouth) as I swung open the door. Two-Bit set her down and pulled the blindfold off.

A mixture of surprise, confusion, and mainly WTF crossed Kitty's face. Grinning, Two-Bit gave her a small box. She opened it and picked up her keys to the apartment. Two-Bit and I took out ours as I said "Welcome home!"


P.S. Yeah Blogger hates me. Look on FB for pics of our new place!

Mixture of Feelings

The morning after the party at Dimitri's, I headed over to his house to hang out.

I said hi to Elena on my way up the stairs and once I reached Dimitri's closed door, I knocked. "Dimitri?" I asked, wondering if he was still asleep.

"Uh...just a second." he said oddly. 'Weirdo.' I thought to myself as I waited. A few seconds later I heard a a crash. Wtf? So I opened the door to see what was going on. I couldn't believe what I was seeing. Dimitri was naked on top of some half naked chick. I can't describe in one word how I felt. I felt mad, sad, dissapointed, confused.....

I turned around and left without a word. I ignored Dimitri calling my name as I ran past a confused Elena. I was walking out the door as I heard Elena yelling something at the chick.

My eyes were blurry with tears which caused me to fumble with my keys. I was still fumbling when Dimitri ran out the door in his boxers. "Jels! Please let me explain!" he pleaded as he placed his hand on my arm. I jerked my arm away and gave him an expression that was a mixture of anger and mainly hurt.

As I opened my car door I said "Screw. You."

In The Blink Of An Eye

It's amazing how fast your life can change. One moment you're blowing off some douche at the DX, and the next that same douche is attacking you.

My story starts at the DX. I was hanging out with Steve, Dimitri, and Soda like any other day. We were having a good time, when some guy comes up to me. "Hey baby." he said obviously checking me out.

"Do I know you?" I asked giving him an 'are you freaking serious' look.

"Nah, but I'm sure you want to." the dude said as he smirked. Out of the corner of my eye, I saw the guys starting to tense up. I looked over and rolled my eyes as if saying 'Don't worry about this guy', not wanting anything to get started.

"You look nice in that dress," he said commenting on my sundress "but I'm sure you look even better out of it."

Before the guys could kick his ass I said with the attitude of 5 thirteen year old girls, "Why don't you take your lame ass pick-up line and get the hell outta here."

Obviously he didn't like being told off by a girl because his face got real red and he looked like he wanted to smack me. But he saw the guys and started to walk away, but not before he muttered something to me. I swore he said "You'll regret this." but I couldn't bee too sure and just blew it off.

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Not too long after that I said goodbye to the guys and headed home.

As I drove, I played some Backstreet Boys and sang along. If only I knew what was waiting for me home then. I would've turned around and taken up Dimitri's offer of waiting for him to get done with work and hanging out at his place. But, all I knew was that the Backstreet Boys reunion on Oprah was waiting for me on the DVR list.

I approached my empty house and searched for my keys in my bag. I found them just as I reached the porch. Just as I had unlocked the door someone grabbed me from behind and covered my mouth as they shoved me into my house. I turned around expecting it to be Two-Bit or someone playing a joke on me. It wasn't. It was the douche from the DX and he had the scariest look on his face, a look I'll never forget.

My breath caught in my throat and I bolted to the stairs. He grabbed my foot and my nose smacked onto one of the steps. I could taste blood in my mouth as he grabbed me and pinned me against the wall. "Just where do you think you're going baby?" he asked viciously as his hands dug into my arms. He took my purse and chucked it into the living room causing all its contents, including my phone, to scatter across the room. I kneed him in the groin as an escape attempt.

"Big mistake." he growled as he took me and hurled me into the living room, my side colliding with the wooden desk. I tried to ignore the searing pain as I looked for something to throw as he charged towards me. I found some paperweight but missed by mile as the pain in my side rapidly increased as soon as I raised my arm. He grabbed my shoulders and smashed my head into the mirror. I was seeing stars as he said "You just don't learn do you?" I tried stabbing him with a piece of the broken glass but he threw me aside as if I were as light as a feather.

I heard a huge crack as I landed on my left wrist. I screamed in pain as he stood there laughing, a maniacal look in his eyes.

God, I was trying so hard to think of an escape but the pain was pushing me to the brink of blacking out. My thoughts were becoming increasingly blurry as I spotted my phone, just a few feet from me. He seemed to spot it at the same time as I did. I lunged for it and was just a few inches away from grabbing it when he tackled me and slid the phone across the room. He flipped me onto my back and pinned me. "I think you need to be taught a lesson." he growled with a wicked look in his eyes.

..........Well, you're smart enough to figure out what happened next.........

I fought back, God did I fight. Every time I screamed for help or tried to hit back, he just hit me twice as hard as the last time. That wasn't the worst pain I felt at that moment. It hurt like.......I can't even compare that pain to anything I've ever felt before. I wouldn't wish it on my worst enemy. Over and over and over again. The pain increased every time and the sick bastard enjoyed it.

When he decided he was done, he kissed my forehead and delivered a final punch to my already throbbing head. The sound of the door slamming seemed so far away as I layed on the floor of my living room, beaten and violated.

After what seemed like forever, but was probably only a few minutes, I mustered enough strentgh to roll over. With my blurred vision I located my phone across the room. I tried standing, which was a stupid idea. I ended up crawling, supporting my hurt wrist and leaving bloody handprints with my good hand.

I grabbed the phone, and called the first person I could think of. I sat shivering & shaking as the phone rang, praying that he wouldn't come back. "Hey Kitty," I said with a hoarse voice from screaming "could you.....could you come over?"

Tattoo Adventure

Yes, I know what you're thinking, "Angelica Winston got a tattoo????????????!!!!!!!???????".



Second thing on your mind is "What the hell is it of?"



Well, it has something to do with something I really love, you may say I'm obsessed.



Now you're thinking. "Oh my god. That crazy mofo got herself a tattoo of John Taylor!"



Sadly no....but you are close. Let me tell you what happened.........



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So everyone has been getting a piercing or something done lately, and I though "What the hell?" So I started thinking about something that meants a lot to me.



Then I got it; Duran Duran. (oh yeah). I don't just love them because of John Taylor, their music means a lot to me. It always put a smile on my face when I was going through a tough time.



As I was searching the Internet for some ideas, Grandma Liz peaks over my shoulder and says "What are you looking at?" I practically jumped out of my chair -.- "Oooo are you looking at tattoos?"she asked as her eyes got wide with excitement.



"Um yeah." I answered not sure how she'd react.



"Whose that chick?" she asked pointing to a tattoo of Nick Rhodes.



"He, is the keyboardist for Duran Duran." I clarified.



"Oh that 80's band with the hot-as-hell bassist?"



Oh help me now.



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So after I decided what one I wanted to get, it was time to go get it done. Originally I was only going to bring Dimitri and Kittay Katty with me. Then Elena decided she wanted to come. The Pony wanted to come. And finally G-ma Liz decided to tag along....and bring a flask. She said "I'd need it afterwards."



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After we got settled, Elena was sitting on the counter, Pony was on the floor, Dimitri was holding my hand, Kittay was sitting next to me and Grandma Liz was hitting on the tattoo artist, Ryan. -.-



While Ryan was getting his supplies ready and getting hit on by a woman twice his age, Dimitri looked at me and asked with concern "You okay babe?"



"Yeah I'll be fine." I said not too sure of myself as I saw the size of the needle thingy.



"I'll get you a bucket if you need to puke!" Pony said from the floor, trying to cheer me up. It didn't help.



"Alright Jelly, let's get started." Ryan said after he cleaned the inside of my right wrist with cleaning stuff.



"Son of a bitch!" I yelled Dean Winchester style as he started.



"Its ok Jels. Think of your love for John Taylor. Imagine meeting him, and he compliments your tattoo." Kitty said to me, calming me down. I don't think it made Dimitri feel too hot though :P.



After about an hour of 'son of a bitches', Grandma and Elena laughing, Pony looking like he was going to throw up and daydreaming about John Taylor complimenting my tattoo...it was finally over.



"Holy chizz." I said after it was done while Dimitri rubbed my back, trying to make me feel better.



Grandma Liz handed me the flask. "Told ya you'd need it."



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Since Blogger hates me, and won't let me upload a picture, I will upload a pic of my tattoo to FB and hopefully be able to put it in this post when Blogger likes me more.

BTW, the tattoo I got is a smaller version of the one John has on his arm! *fangirl scream*

She's Baaack

So I got an interesting call today. Guess who the caller was.........Grandma Liz. She said she's coming back to town. She said she had a "lovely time" with the gang and wants to see you all again. (I personally think that she just wants to grope Dimitri again. :P ) Oh and she will be here tomorrow. Well thanks for the warning Grandma. *insert eye roll here*



So I wanted to warn you all about the force-to-be-reckoned-with that's coming to town.



To quote Elton John, "The bitch is back."

"I call Jensen."

So the other day I was chilling eating a muffin (there you go Johnny :D) when I heard this on the radio........

"Are you a fan of the hit CW show Supernatural? Would you love to hang out with the shows stars, Jared Padalecki and Jensen Ackles? You and two of your closest friends could win a fully paid for 5 day visit to the set in Vancouver! Go to our website to enter and get more details."

I just about choked on my muffin. I went online to the website and sure enough it's legit. After I stopped hyperventilating I called my Supernatural buddies, Carson and Blair and told them to get their asses online and enter too. I looked at all the details.

-Everything is paid for; airplane tickets, everything at the hotel, food, shopping and a limo to bring you from place to place.

I almost choked on my muffin.....again.

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Fast forward to a few hours ago.

Blair, Carson, and I are waiting for the radio people to announce the winners. Meanwhile we are watching random Supernatural dedicated videos on Youtube. That sparked a bit of a fight. Carson and I wanted to watch Dean Winchester videos, while Blair wanted to watch [insert WTF face here] Sam Winchester videos. As we came to a resolution we heard the chorus for "Carry On My Wayward Son" which was the sign that they were about to announce the winners. We immediately shut up as Mr. Radio Dude was like "Supernatural fans, it is that time. We are going to call the winner of the contest. I am going to call the winner.....now." We hear a ringing noise for a couple of seconds. Then my phone starts to ring. I looked wide-eyed at Car and Blair.

"No fuckin way....." Carson whispers.

I answer hesitantly "H-h-hello?"

"Angelica Winston?"

"Yes...."

"You are the winner!!!!!!!!!!!" Its Mr. Radio Dude!!!!!

"Oh. My. God." Blair says as Carson looks like she's going to pass out and I start jumping around like a freakin idiot.

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As I finally hang up with Mr. Radio Dude, Carson says with a smirk " I call Jensen."

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So we are leaving on Thursday afternoon for our little trip, it officially starts Friday, and should get back late Tuesday. We'll keep you updated!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

Randomness

This is a post all about randomness.

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Dallas' Favorite Barbie From When We Were Kids

He called her Winona Rose.

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My Lovers (so far ;P)

• Jack Skellington



• Dean Winchester



• Uncle Jesse from Full House



• Edward Cullen.........just kidding! He creeps me out.



• John Taylor.......I wish. -.-



• Oh yeah, and Dimitri

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Richard Simmons!!!!

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I love Duran Duran, but this made me laugh! (The caption is wrong though. The year is more like 1982.)

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That's all I have for now!