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This place is a fucking mess and I am way too obsessive to handle it. Somebody else should move all this shit for me.
I'm driving a bloody SUV until Friday. I switched cars with my mom and borrowed her Escape so I wouldn't have to make as many trips (there are a lot of things I love about my Sunfire, but its cargo capacity isn't one). I feel, ohmigod, like so West Des Moines. And I'm terrified that I'll back it into a dumpster or something. Big stupid earth-eating cars.
My tolerance for alcohol has absolutely disappeared. Which is good. It makes drinking cheap.
You know, all told, I like the now me much better than the year-ago me. (And I think other people probably do too.)
I'm driving a bloody SUV until Friday. I switched cars with my mom and borrowed her Escape so I wouldn't have to make as many trips (there are a lot of things I love about my Sunfire, but its cargo capacity isn't one). I feel, ohmigod, like so West Des Moines. And I'm terrified that I'll back it into a dumpster or something. Big stupid earth-eating cars.
My tolerance for alcohol has absolutely disappeared. Which is good. It makes drinking cheap.
You know, all told, I like the now me much better than the year-ago me. (And I think other people probably do too.)