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Yesterday I went through the hell of trying to get a new state ID at the RMV on the hottest day in MA in nearly 100 years. Also I swear the guy I dealt with was the biggest douchecookie I've ever had the displeasure of coming across while bureaucracy-wrangling.
But it's over and I should be getting it in the mail, and then hopefully within a few days I'll be able to get my hands on my birth certificate.
Because I need a passport.
You see, long ago when people wore fur, lived in caves, and Brendan and I were dating, he promised me when he had the means he'd sweep me away to Europe. Which I completely forgot about. And now he has the means.
So yeah, I'm going to Amsterdam in October. :D
But it's over and I should be getting it in the mail, and then hopefully within a few days I'll be able to get my hands on my birth certificate.
Because I need a passport.
You see, long ago when people wore fur, lived in caves, and Brendan and I were dating, he promised me when he had the means he'd sweep me away to Europe. Which I completely forgot about. And now he has the means.
So yeah, I'm going to Amsterdam in October. :D