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Teri's rabbit, Etienne-Marie, ate my guinea pig's hair. She is now a living, breathing, real life mullet. Since Etienne is French and very proper, Teri estimates she was just trying to calm Siouxsie's radical hair down so she would be more attractive. "Oui, it is I." So now I have a small mullet for a friend. What. The. Hell.

I had a job interview yesterday that I think went pretty well. Keep your fingers crossed, kids. Mama needs some petty cash to waste away on random trinkets that she really doesn't need. Ooooo yeah.

I need a good book to read. Any suggestions?

2 more days til Social D and Tiger Army! Weeeeee!

All of my friends with the exception of Heather, now smoke cigarettes. *sigh* Even my brother. Everyone I know, practically. It makes me very sad.

My weekend is full though, and that makes me happy. Tiger Army and Social D on Friday, local show on Saturday, and it's my whipping boy's birthday on Halloween. Heather and I are gonna raise some hell on Saturday. A pre-Halloween freak out. Wee. I need to think of set ideas. I have a few...but...eh.