April 2012
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So, blue dreadhawk is going to happen once tax season is over. It doesn’t matter if I do bookkeeping or if Andy makes me wear a hat through cab fest (assuming that I’ll be working cab fest). I don’t care. I need to like the way that I look to have any sort of confidence or fun and enjoy my life. Sad, but true. Shit’s official.
(Though since I’m a tumblr-ite and am...
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Ugh. Work late, come home, feel burnt out and sick, miss friends.
Fun fucking times.
Maybe I can just sleep through it.
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suddenly...50 followers!
I lol’d.
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It’s been a while since I’ve blarghed anything personal. So here goes.[[MORE]]
I overcame a fear last night. I went back to the Arthur house for the first time in…ages. And it went a lot better than I expected. My anxiety wasn’t as bad as I expected it to be, and I was pretty happy to catch up with everyone I had been missing. There were sour patch kids and hash and a...
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Also, whatever my other physical faults may be, I think I have a really nice ass.
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So, when I was 13 or so, I was really into this tweeny girl movie called Frog and Wombat. Mostly because it was filmed in my hometown (notable scene happens in a skating rink I used to frequent, I think one of my childhood friends might have been an extra). I have some really vague memories of kick ass grrl-powery songs from the soundtrack that nonetheless STILL send shivers down my spine.
And I...
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