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I am a happy camper. "They" added another tour date, and now I am able to attend the SG burlesque show. Bought my tickets and everything...which means...Im really broke now. Worth it? Yes.

So, I can pack a ton of people in my van. Who's coming with me!?

Im conflicted with my job. My mind tells me....fuck Petsmart. They're lying douchebags. Dont sign that 2 year contract. But the other part of me wants to stay (as long as they work me full time). I like all of the people I work with (not including managers), and I laugh all the time there. We have a lot of fun. I didnt laugh as much at my previous jobs. And we throw stuff at each other a lot, and it amuses me. Choices....choices....

In any case, I just want to make enough to afford my bills and everything comfortably, and eventually be able to get a dog. A sheltie to be specific. God I freakin love those dogs. And I need more companionship outside of my boyfriend, and seeing as I cant seem to make friends, a dog will be good. And did I mention how freaking adorable they are? It kills me.

Two weeks till I visit Chicago. Im excited. There is a lot of fun stuff planned. Baked goods, booze, trespassing, wedding, mashed potatoes, scaring lutherans, fondue, you know....the good stuff. I hope it storms.

I got my braces tightened the other day.. Now I am back to not chewing.

Oh! Here's something sexy....Ive been kinda sick (from allergies) and when I cough, mucous goes FLYING out of my throat. Its attractive to say the least. Projectile mucous. They should make it a sport. The winner gets to see a doctor and get medicine free of charge.


My hair is black again. Although, I dont think I updated when it was orange for the day I shot my set, and redish afterwards. Ill also have dreads soon. Ill get pictures up of that when it happens.

I want to get new holes in my body, I just dont know what yet. And since I cant afford my tattoo for a while, holes will come sooner. Maybe. Im just rambling now, and I apologize. Ill stop.