Man. I have never listened to this entire song. That's pretty crazy.
Well. I have yet to find a job. I think this means either I should look more, or baby Jesus just really hates me and likes to watch me sink slowly into poverty and giggle. I think it's the latter. Went to the DMV Friday and waited for about an hour and a half just to be told 'You can't see! Yay for you!'. So now I have to convince Dr. Kehler to fill out a paper to override the eye exam so I can get my permit, which he won't do probably because I haven't proved I'm safe to drive, but I can't do that til I take the low vision course, which I can't do until I get a permit, which I can't get because I'm blind like whoa.
How's that for a catch-22? Yossarian would laugh. Or something. Either way, I want my permit dammit. Meh. Damn beauracratical paperwork.
I get to go see the wonders of real live jousting next weekend with Brandon, which should be exciting because 1) guys hitting other guys with sticks while riding horsies(!) and 2)see number one. I have a new corset, which brings the count up to four, which means I think I might have an addiction. However, this is okay, because they're pretty and pretty makes me happy.
Um. That is all. I need sleep now.
this is an adventure
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