gotta get up early tomorrow morning for the ugly shots in each toe and the ripping and pus and grossness. it is going to be a nightmare but at least i won't have to wince when i run around and i'll be able to stand on my tippie-toes again.
. it'll be so nice to have something taken care of. bleah.

i think you need my #.
or vice versa.
we should go to the paper heart on thursday night, a friends band is playing there.
whoop!