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I really wish I could get away with not wearing a bra at work... you know, without getting molested (more so) by crazy old men. I suppose I should have prefaced this by saying I got a little more work done on my phoenix tattoo on my right side in that uber pleasant upper rib/arm pit area that falls perfectly under bra straps.

Last night I had one of my recurring nightmares again. I'm sure it won't sound very scary, or interesting to you but it's legitimately terrifiying, annoying and incredibly stressful to endure. I start out just going along, doo doo doo and then realize, oh crap, I'm still enrolled in school and have my finals but I haven't been to any of my classes, I don't remember exactly what classes I'm enrolled in and have no idea exactly when or where my exams are being held. School was not a fun time for me. Apparently it has scarred me for life. I greatly prefer my regular dreams where I'm in an elaborate helicopter chase scene with zombies so the orphans can escape to Switzerland. Why Switzerland? I don't know do I, it's a dream.

If you're looking for something to do I recomend checking out the Hopefuls' section. NOT just because I have a set uploaded here but also because there some really good sets, and a whole lot of heinously crappy sets that are an embarassment to the human race.

Mommy needs some wine.