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I am so unbelievably stressed out right now. All I want to do is cry. And drink. And eat pie. And not do work, and cuddle with Andy. But there is no time for that.
I should change the sign I carry up a little, to "Will work for praise... and refined carbohydrates".
By the way, the salesclerk at David's Bridal can kiss my ass.
Andy's brother is coming back to Pittsburgh on Friday. I am rather nervous about this. And his mom is now officially moved out.
More later.
I should change the sign I carry up a little, to "Will work for praise... and refined carbohydrates".
By the way, the salesclerk at David's Bridal can kiss my ass.
Andy's brother is coming back to Pittsburgh on Friday. I am rather nervous about this. And his mom is now officially moved out.
More later.