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Maybe I'll go put socks on. #babysteps

No matter how many times I drink beet juice, I am never not shocked when my poop ends up red. #tmi

At NEWC, where I cannot smell anything. Oh the humanity. 。・゜・(ノД`)・゜・。

Out, snot demons! Out!

Okay, upstairs apartment, you're a little forgiven because now you're playing Lady Gaga. But after this is done, it's after 10.

I hate when I'm a snot machine.

Also, my mom re-sent my flight info before me asking and sent me some money. Cancer moms are the best.

Indianapolis, I am in you!

Raven is not sure what to think of me yet. http://t.co/MG0c3Me

My great-nephew with my sister. http://t.co/boyyDvV

Snot all up in my nose. Trying to get it out before it goes back to bothering my lungs. No way do I want to cough until I barf tonight.

I'm wearing feather earrings, my scent locket, a veil, and a mini top hat. I am surprised they're still intact.

I look like a drag queen tonight.

Fuck yeah drag queens.

Party drama. One of the husbands doesnt approve.

Still drunk. Bachelorette party a success. Wanted to take bar tender home with me. Alas, not meant to be.

Post alcohol carb binge complete.

I'm not entirely sure this mojito was worth $11.25. It was amazing, but still...

In Detroit. Almost home!

In VT. Just want to sleep.

It's my half birthday!

I think my next project will be a shawl. Then I will have to start on some baby afghans because my friends are all breeding or trying to.

Apparently announcing things Twitter makes things happen IRL. The "trying" couple is now a "having" couple!

I think I will fall asleep to my Edith Piaf Pandora station.

Shizuka thinks that if she jumps up on my butt enough times, I'll get out of bed and feed her.