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I'm dog-sitting for the mailman and she ran away, less than 24-hours after I'd picked her up. She was okay when I was around, but apparently freaks out when I'm gone. My dad said it took him half an hour to get her inside while I was at the Seymour dinner last night ( Read more... )

It's 'cause I was drinking, but not enough to make my spelling or grammar suck. I go back and correct things because I'm a perfectionist. I read your guys' shit, and I think, "man, where are these people? they're only minimally in your life. do something, quick! before they're gone!" but then I'm distracted by how my pizza burnt my tongue, and I'm ( Read more... )

I got my hair cut Thursday at my cousin Steve's salon because it really needed to happen. Only this time, I didn't make any real specifications about what I wanted, and he doesn't need them because he's "an artist" and I have a third of the hair I did before. Now, don't go picturing me all bald or anything, just... different. A lot different. (Wish ( Read more... )

I was watching the news just now and learned that, among other things. Here, let me show you how they figure it:

An expert in winter disorders first identified January as the most stressful month ( Read more... )

January 20 ( Read more... )

Yes. Yes much.

Fuck.

I went to class today only to find out that despite my being first on the waitlist, and having taken it before (right up until just before my *ahem* Whirlwind NW Tour *cough*) Mr. Teacher Man said no, you may not be in my social psychology class. I'm sorry. I'm a poopface ( Read more... )

Lauren taught me how to play cribbage today--she and dad had been playing, Jennifer knows how to play too, and really... it's been the thing that has torn me apart from my family for years. Not really, but kinda. Anyhow, I just got done playing a second game of it with her, and I um, yeah I won. Both games. The second one by a painful greatness ( Read more... )