xp_angel: (sunglasses cool)


The girl that answers my phone no longer seems to be there.  Did I fire her?  Did I promote her? Your guess is as good as HR's.

What matters is that Jubilee found a replacement.  If you need me, please reach out to Mr. Fiddlesticks.  He is very efficient and has already mastered such executive tasks such as 'pondering through the window', 'sitting in silence while judging' and my personal favourite 'I actually don't care about what you're saying but I want it in triplicate"

xp_angel: (heh)
Bish.

Fam.

No cap, just got back from Ibiza. Also I was in Ibiza and none of you were too.

You're welcome for the gifts.

Please note: the pineapple symbol no longer represents Hawaii. It represents the swinger lifestyle which frankly, I think is beautiful and so much more meaningful.

<3



**ooc note: every resident got a very cheesy straw hat, and a t-shirt with a pineapple on it. your choice of what colour shirt and what design pineapple.**
xp_angel: (c'mon....)
I haven't slept yet and my watch is no longer synced to my phone somehow. I keep pushing buttons but then an ambulance came. How'd I do that?

Someone help me work my watch and ignore the nudes on my phone.

I really miss Miles. Maybe I should courier my stuff to him.

Or I could audition for a new Miles.


.....ugh that seems like work. I need my watchhhhhhhh. Help me, masses of the mansion.
xp_angel: (suuuuure)
Here I've been schmoozing, boozing, and floozing it up for the last month, and finally, when I get home to what should be my sanctuary, what do I get?

1) Accused of being an unethical boss when we all know I'm an amazing boss BECAUSE I'm unethical

2) Bodily fluids dispensed on my desk that did not come from me, nor anyone I would like it to come from. Ew. I might have to buy a new desk.

3) Pictures of the most pathetic looking wanna be punk rocker flannel kid all over my toilet. TOILET. What is that about anyways?! I mean, thank you for giving me something to aim but gross. I wish I remembered that kid's name so I could be even more annoyed but instead, I have to stare at his face. So far, I've counted 23 of the pictures kicking around ... who knows how many more?

Ugh. I need a mimosa and a vacation. Maybe a chemical peel. This stress can't be good for my skin.
xp_angel: (smile)
Me.

Warren.

Because it was my birthday on the 10th and no one remembered (not even me, but that's not the point). I also recognize that the 10th is a stupid day to have a birthday.

For example. It is National Home Warranty Day (why can't people just buy new houses if their old one is boring?), National Cream Cheese Brownie Day (I did do this, I admit and it was delicious although that's not what we're talking about) and National Umbrella Day... and let me tell you about umbrellas.

Did you know that it is bad luck to open an umbrella inside ONLY BECAUSE it dries out the umbrella and keeps it last longer? Nah, Big Umbrella wants you to close your umbrella and let it rust so you need to buy a new one.

I can go on about umbrellas all day. But instead -- let's talk about me. Warren. I should have been born on Valentine's Day and honestly, I'm a bit annoyed I can't buy a better birthday.

Anyways. Love me as I deserve.

PSA

Jan. 22nd, 2024 02:14 pm
xp_angel: (business -- a thought!)
Listen. There are a lot of new people here, specifically young people and while I generally ignore anyone under the age of 18 and basically pretend they don't exist, I cannot in good conscience keep my mouth closed.

Why is there flannel everywhere? Every. Where. Is this Maine? Canada? Are we all lumberjacks? The only acceptable flannel is Burberry. AND EVEN THEN please do not wear shorts with it. Or crocs. Or sandals. Or anything that makes me look at your unpedicured toes.

This is also not a punk show, random kid that I saw wearing clothes that looked like they have safety pins and pants that are so drafty, I could see the goosebumps on your knees. If you're going to insist on the bandana look (which fine whatever, it's a statement) -- at least make it match something on you.

I am considering it a favour if any feral child would like an opportunity to get new clothes, simply so I can breathe in peace again.

Jay can take you shopping.
xp_angel: (Default)
Alas, I don't have the photos yet so please imagine me wearing a hardhat and pointing at buildings while looking pensive; however, Warren Cares is helping rebuild DX and will hire anyone who wants a job with the reconstruction efforts. Why do it for free when I could be paying you and then later deducting it as a tax credit?

Let me know if you want to help out. I can't promise a photoshoot, but I can promise really cool overalls. Oh and lunch. And transportation. And benefits.

But definitely the overalls.
xp_angel: (hmm?)
 Well, now I feel slightly asshole-ish for the meme I posted the other day.  

Slightly.





How can I help that doesn't involve my pants getting wet?  I have places I can open up as temporary housing if need be, and I'm sure I can get some food figured out. 
 

xp_angel: (heh)
 Image




For legal purposes, please stay safe and don't sue me. 
xp_angel: (cute smile)
I'm back from Los Angeles and can only assume you all missed me terribly.

That's a perfectly normal and appropriate feeling to not having me around.

I did something new and it wasn't sexual -- I ate natto for the first time. It was slimy and gross and reminded me of things that I won't say on the journals as children will read it...but I'm sure adults know what I'm talking about.

Salty.

Gooshy.

Weird after taste.

Now I'm wondering what I should eat next.
xp_angel: (business -- a thought!)
So the opposite of most people in my employ.

Hope keeps telling me she isn't responsible for everything I ask her to do which I think is ridiculous but since I'm a good employer, I will have to listen to her so she doesn't quit.

What does this mean? It means that I'm turning into a philanthropist and need to start my own charitable donations in a way that won't be argued against or used as a political ploy. Fuck politics, I'm tired of it all. I want people who will do what I ask, who will argue against me when need be but ultimately, who actually care. I find sincerity and integrity go a long way, and it's easier for me to listen to 'You're wrong, Warren' when the person actually knows what they're talking about and/or have the right passion behind it.

So.

Apply here. I'll have to do some interviews I suppose, and Hope will continue to help build up my charity but I like the thought of "Warren Cares" as a name. It conveys everything I want and tells absolutely nothing at the same time.

And if you're afraid you don't have any qualifications, I used to employ Miles and Maya a loooong time ago when they were yae high and barely had experience. And now look at them. *sniff sniff*
xp_angel: (cute smile)


You. Yeah, you. The one sitting here, browsing your list, wondering what to do with yourself.

Why not celebrate CHRISTMAS IN JULY with me and ask Daddy Warren for what your heart desires? I'm in a benevolent mood and as such, I shall shower you all with riches*


*within reason, I have no interest in going from billionaire extraordinaire to a paltry millionaire
xp_angel: (Default)
(1) Hey non-side chick, a question.

(2) Who is Haller and why is he so sexually appealing?

(3) Specifically his penis. Why is it telepath crack?

Huh

Jul. 10th, 2023 01:22 pm
xp_angel: (come again?)
I still have this thing? Who knew! I sure as fuck didn't.

Timely though. I've been debating a new headshot.

Read more... )

FYI

Feb. 15th, 2019 01:16 pm
xp_angel: (Default)
Heading to rehab for the rich and beautiful.

Will have minimal contact with the outside world.

See you when I'm sober and sexy.

Peace.
xp_angel: (cute smile)
Right.

So things were bad. And now things are good. And a lot of people helped me which was nice and not what I deserved at all.

What I guess I'm trying to say is : Thank you.


Hm. That wasn't so hard after all. Strange.

<3

Feb. 12th, 2018 03:08 pm
xp_angel: (cute smile)
Thank you to my lovely team who remembered my birthday at the prompting of my amazing girlfriend.

The rest of you suck for not remembering the greatest day of the year.

Just so you know, I'm still accepting gifts and well wishes.
xp_angel: (business -- a thought!)
I think it's time for Uncle Warren's yearly 'tell me what you want and I'll buy it and then claim it as a business expense' post.

Tell me -- what can I buy for you?

Anger.

May. 1st, 2017 09:01 am
xp_angel: (hmm?)
Bobbi promised me a home cooked dinner. Something with love. Something foreign. Something that would fill me with warm, happy feelings.

What the fuck is this?


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