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What do you mean I haven't posted anything recently?!
So yeah, life's uneventful for me. Looking for a job that doesn't involve manual labor or menial chores that will set off my OCD like the cans at Dillon's, you TURN THE LABELS OUT, GOSHDARNIT.
Been catching up on SciFi shows I haven't watched since they changed their name.
It's really hard to type with long nails, but they're helpful when making friendship bracelets.
Cr1m, darling, your telepathic alien boyfriend is still vaguely concerning.
Also, pyogenic granuloma. That's what I've had to have 3, count them, 3 minor external surgeries for. Admittedly, two were actually on the same granuloma, because my doctor's PA is an awkward idiot, but still. And I might have another one. The odds of having two in the same area of the body without repeated trauma are astronomical. The odds of having a third one in the same spot are impossible.
I win.
