My Name is Angela and I'm an Addict

It's true. But nobody panic, I'm not addicted to anything interesting. Nope. I'm addicted to Alias. I think I may be in love with Jennifer Garner. Or Michael Vartan. Or both really. Or it could just be all the wigs and costumes and things. I'm obviously in the wrong line(s) of work because I want a job where I can dress up all the time! Can you imagine?! So cool. I guess I could start wearing various wigs and disguises to the restaurant but wouldn't that just confuse the customers? Not to mention the staff. Because obviously my disguises would be so kick ass that no one would know who I was on a day to day basis. Unless of course I was wearing my nametag. That would be a dead giveaway. That and my crazy teeth. Oh, and my retardo laugh. Maybe I wouldn't be such a good spy after all. Now I'm sad and must rush off to bed where I will have many lovely dreams of wigs, outfits and shooting stuff in exotic locations. Yay dreams!