remember when we all had xangas? I try really hard to forget.

remember when Sarah Whorehaska showed everyone my xanga to prove I wasn't over Garry? bitch. Gotta love being entertained by other people's heartache.

Is it terrible that I envision her life as this terrible mess, since I have no idea what she's up to? I envision Angela's the same way. Not that I really care about anything that happened anymore. I guess I just know the kind of people they were, assume they still are, and draw logical conclusions to the life that would bring someone.