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so i'm hopeless at remembering anything right? so i write everything i need to remember on my arms (email jon, do finances, my name is WHONA) but apparently to adults that's like illegal or something so i've reminded myself to stop writing on my arms. which of course i wrote on my arm so i wouldn't forget. it's a vicious never ending circle i tell ( Read more... )

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yesterday it was beautiful out, & i was well pissed off at how when i painted my nails (thankyou katie!) i'd then try to do something & they'd always blrurruurrrrrhhh up so i went outside in the garden to play with maisy & angus. angus isn't ours but always comes in our garden because him & maisy are boyfriend & girlfriend in luurrrrve. it sickens ( Read more... )

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