It could've been a better birthday, I'm sure, but also it could've been a hell of a lot worse. None of the local bookstores actually coughed up on any decent tarot books, so Mom wound up getting me a couple of other books: Now We Are Sick (a small anthology of gross and/or morbid poetry edited by Neil Gaiman and this other guy whose name I forget
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I could send you my chocolate if that would make it better.
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Who does not love Eddie, fo rilz?
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ONLY THE IGNORANT, OBVIOUSLY.
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