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this weekend, I used the last of an old gift card to buy some mittens and a bra. this will be the first bra I have worn in something like two years. it cost thirteen dollars and I bought it for nefarious purposes that may or may not occur. something tells me I may not look as sexy in bras as I want to.

(edit - just kidding. nefarious deeds have been done; and lo, it was good.)

I don't really want anything for Christmas. I think my mom got me a toaster.

I'm just about out of money and I don't have a job yet. I've been unemployed for two months. I thought it would be easier.

getting drunk on cider used to make me excitable and sweet. now I think it just makes me tired.

what have I become.

Timmy and I make a good stir fry. you should come over and eat our stir fry with us. it is hot and vegetable-y. and goes very well with television shows. I'm going to wake up that motherfucker now so he doesn't sleep forever.