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Cook out at my house tonight...

Thus far, we've gone from 12 people to 5 of the originals and 4 more. And I spent too much on steaks, both black angus beef and very nice atlantic and king salmon.... Mmmmm.

Tonight is going to be a good night. We have a semi-different crowd from our norm... and change can be fun.

P.S. Anniversary plans have changed. We're going to Cullowhee to visit the artist friend who inked Duke's sleeve, Eddie Redskull. Hmmmmm..... I wonder if he'll want to do some work on either of us? I could deal with something wicked and new...

I already have 12 spanning my left upper arm, spine, lower back, and stomach...

Brandon is doing a shaw-type design with 1/4 sleeves......
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Yay! Momsy goes on her new brain medication today. Color me very pleased. Her doctor would have lipstick smears on the toes of his shoes, if I knew who he was. She really, really, really needed to be put on something... I mean, I'm already as mad as a hatter, so two of us in the same household just wasn't a good idea. So, yay....
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So what do you do when your mind won't stop racing?

I'm starting off with a cigarette. Today promises to be so much more stressing then yesterday. The stress from the past few days, actually, has been more than I normally care to tolerate... but I'll deal with that when it finally causes life to come to a grinding halt -- sometime later in the...
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Yay. For some reason, I'm having a My Little Pony day. Things seem brighter when I'm in a kick-ass mood, plus I just got blazed with my fiending dog. Sorry, Duke. I know you said that he should stop smoking, but he just looked so cute and all, the pathetic beggar.

So, yeah. My mood rocks. Aidan and I just finished a dinner of Honey...
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And.... it is now time to sit back, do some menial data entry, and enjoy my chicken and egg-noodle soup.

Today got better with the fact that I've found several house possiblities (which brings to light the fact that recently I've wanted to gag and bag my mother and store her quietly in her closet)... And, and, and, and... my federal tax refund check will...
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And with that, I hereby fart in the general direction of the tax Gods.

My federal is submitted, my state is mailed... and you dirty rat bastard can now cut me a check for having to endure the god-awful traffic caused by your worthless road crews.

Ok.. halfway through the day and I'm not complaining.

- Duke stopped by work and brought me flowers.
- Momsy took me out to lunch at Red Lobster.
- One of the Engineers at work is taking me to lunch, later in the week... and she's a really nice woman.
- My boss ragged me all day about my '18th' birthday.. whatever.
- Oh... and...
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Tomorrow is my birthday... woo. With the mood that I'm in, currently, I hope the world ends at precisely 11:59:59.

I already verbally accosted some poor soul who called to offer me a new credit card earlier. My mood was not his fault, by any means, but if you work as a telemarketer, you should expect abuse.

Think I'll go kick the dog... Or perhaps...
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Fucking tart. I'm not going hunting for trouble... But if it comes down to the studio when I'm around, I can't promise that I won't drag it over the property line and kick it until it's dead.

The word for the day is Pragmatism.