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So hilariously I seem to have a new boyfriend. <--not an euphemism
He appears to be as smart as me, is a writer AND a musician. WTF, sometimes my life either falls apart or together. This week it appears to be together. He's a fucking psychologist. As I mean for a job, not just to annoy me with insights that are too close to my skin. Yeah, of course that happened.
Well if I met my second husband, I shall keep you apprised on that.
This is the update to remind you how ridiculous my life is.
Oh yeah, I also live in Florida. Please don't doubt that this state remains one of the craziest places in the first world, but for now I have healthcare locked down in one space, so there's that.
Also incidentally me and my accidental kid are writing a comic. She's whipsmart and a visual artist aside from going to school for biology. So I'm doing the writing and she's doing the art. It's also already about exactly what you're thinking if you've read my fic--yeah, people's phones die in the middle of a crisis, someone just wants to watch Netflix while the world is ending, and there's a whole digression with a kraken leading to commentary about not signing up for tentacle porn. In case you can't tell, it's primarily about women. Um, and one of the girls is obsessed with a fake Captain America stand-in who appears randomly to comic effect.
He appears to be as smart as me, is a writer AND a musician. WTF, sometimes my life either falls apart or together. This week it appears to be together. He's a fucking psychologist. As I mean for a job, not just to annoy me with insights that are too close to my skin. Yeah, of course that happened.
Well if I met my second husband, I shall keep you apprised on that.
This is the update to remind you how ridiculous my life is.
Oh yeah, I also live in Florida. Please don't doubt that this state remains one of the craziest places in the first world, but for now I have healthcare locked down in one space, so there's that.
Also incidentally me and my accidental kid are writing a comic. She's whipsmart and a visual artist aside from going to school for biology. So I'm doing the writing and she's doing the art. It's also already about exactly what you're thinking if you've read my fic--yeah, people's phones die in the middle of a crisis, someone just wants to watch Netflix while the world is ending, and there's a whole digression with a kraken leading to commentary about not signing up for tentacle porn. In case you can't tell, it's primarily about women. Um, and one of the girls is obsessed with a fake Captain America stand-in who appears randomly to comic effect.