The Bad ( Read more... )

So, here is an oh so lazy account of the happenings in the last few days/weeks(?). I just don't remember where I left you last ( Read more... )

Reader/s:

I haven't the time to update. I have some moaning and some storytellin' ahead. Now if you'll excuse me, I have some chewing gum to remove off my pants.

Today I pulled on a clumpy piece of mascara on my eyelid, and I ended up losing two lashes. The fucking horror.

I am to update on:

* Piera and Philip's wedding
* the night that followed
* nasal drip
* drool

Should make for an interesting entry.

But for now, I am feeling totally OCD because I was rushed out of the bathroom before I could wash my hands.

Toodles.

Thursday night was my big night out, I suppose. I was in no position to go out, but I had made a solemn vow that I would not miss this party ( Read more... )

I do that from time to time, I say things like, "That's MY word." Italicized "my" that is ( Read more... )

I am sitting here in this lab, in the company of fools, listening to "Don't Look Back in Anger," and for whatever reason, really missing Chuck.

France was everything I would hope it would be ( Read more... )

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