And now a full accounting of major events taking place since my last illuminating entry, for those who might care about my life at all.
- For all of last week I couldn't afford to drive home, so I've been living at Kat's house. Sometimes this means cinnamon french toast at 6am. But not always.
- Kat's cats have now accepted me as their master.
- My hands
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You were over at my dad's house and he was being all awkwardly racist and I kept trying to smooth things over.
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