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Well. I feel like poo. So much weird shit has happened in the past few weeks. A dear friend had a very serious fire in her building losing almost everything including her precious kitty Max, my aunt is in the hospital, and I got a property tax bill from hell!

When it rains it pours.

I had a good week as the main freak in my show. Had several people come see the show. Unfortunately I ate a lot of money in tickets. That sucks. And then last night I was out with people from the show celebrating and somehow I got stuck with the $227 bar-tab at the end of the night. I don't have this kinda money to just throw around....argh. Somehow I know it will come back to me. Right??

Maybe the holding of my friends head and hair while she puked for two hours last night will give me some good karma.

I need a vacation like yesterday. I feel gross.