Everyone heals, given time. The important thing is to heal clean.

Good news: I can go back to school next semester. This means I can keep my opera roles, my concert plans and my embryonic social life. Pretty sweet.

Bad news: ...my parents are officially getting divorced today.

Godfuckingdammit.

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Okay, so...I have a Smithwick's in each hand, a bag of rainbow goldfish tucked in my pocket, the bottle opener in my mouth, and I'm about to settle down to a really awful black-and-white vampire movie, with a very efficient space heater pointed directly the blocks of ice I laughingly call feet.

Is there anything about this that is not AWESOME

Kala kissed me. On the cheek, to be sure, but still....

I'M WALKING ON SUNSHINE ...

WHOOAAAOOOOAAAAAOOOO ....

I'M WALKING ON SUNSHINE ...

WHOOAAAAHHOOOOAAAOOOO......

I have discovered the Food Network channel.

You should all be very, very frightened.

It's 2 a.m.

My vanilla kernel is compiling.

I have a roaring fire,

a cup of really damn good Earl Grey,

and a late-night Fresh Prince of Bel-Air marathon.

Godfuckingdamn, I love my life.

Oh. My. Dick-sucking. Christ.

I have at last found the ultimate wisdom. To wit:

Get money. Fuck bitches. Smoke trees.

fucking brilliant

Heh heh heh heh....

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