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I hate this week so much. Dogs having puppies, which would rock if we hadn't lost any. Or if they came at convenient times. On top of it all, I've missed a ton of work. Why? Oh, I wish it was the flu. No, dear readers, I have what is almost certainly a staph infection in my NOSE. Red, swollen, painful. I thought I could...
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Crab people crab people crab people!

Or how life got weird Friday and is only now slowly skidding to a stop.

I was released from work Thursday after a blissfully back-to-normal forty hour week. Came home, got ready for my weekend, and crashed into bed. My job's simple yet exhausting.I can't do much after a week of it but sleep.

Awoke Friday for a flurry...
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Happy Thanksgiving to all the naked girls and those who adore them.

Hup hup HUZZAH!
Relaxing to some of The Postal Service on Spotify and reveling in my upcoming five days of work. That's right, ladies and gents, the next five days of my life will be roll-free. Well, except for Turkey Day, but I made my mother swear to buy a different brand.
The weekend was very mellow yet funfilled. Got picked up by the boy...
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The pain of loss doesn't fade, isn't weakened by the years. It's only that the veil of Time thickens, muffling the pangs...

Too early to blog, but not too early for Youtube. Amanda Fucking Palmer, you're my idol.