GID, what?

A mutual friend of mine and Karl's, (I met him through Karl,) has a 'gender disassociation', as I'd been calling it. He wishes he was a girl. He's not gay, because he doesn't like the 'penis on penis action', as he puts it, so it's not that easy for him. Well, things came to a head today, with his mother pretty much kicking him out, his Dad denying that there's a problem, and the friend saying about his disassociation that "I either fix this. Or I die."

Karl is at his house now, forcing him to come over to spend the night.

I'm not sure how to help the friend, so I googled for what it was exactly that I'd been calling 'gender disassociation,' and got really angry when I found out it was called 'Gender Identity Disorder.' No one has the right to call it a disorder. There is nothing wrong with the people who think or wish they were the other gender- they just happen to be different physically than what they are mentally. It made me even angrier that there wasn't anything on like how to help them, or give support, or anything. It was all about how it had to be 'treated' at a young age in order to avoid future problems, and that counselling what recommended and that some got a sex change but there were long lasting problems with this later on.

If I were to google helping a gay or lesbian, there would be a gazillion articles on how discriminating against them is evil and how to help your friend/kid/whatever come out, etc, but NO ONE has written anything on how to help someone who's having a much harder time of it because they feel 'wrong' in their own body, disgusted by it, or feeling like they can never have a relationship with someone because they have the 'wrong parts'? There's something seriously wrong with that.

I'm going to just do what I can to help him, and hope I don't cause any more damage. His job doesn't give him any hours any more, his car belongs to his parents, and he still has to finish the semester of school. I don't see anything wrong with letting him crash at my place since he feels he's a girl, and if he can't find anywhere else to go (all his other friends live at home with their parents, so that might be problematic if he stayed there,), there are plenty of places to get jobs around here, and the bus station is close(ish) to get to school. My parents will probably not be too pleased, but I think I could talk my mother over. But that's all possibilities.

In all honesty, I kinda want to go clothes shopping with him and pick out some dresses and skirts and stuff for him. Sex changes are expensive, and apparently have a lot of on-going after effects, but if we can help him out a bit at a time, maybe it'll last him for now.

I want to help him, I just wish I knew how.

(I referred to him as a he, since he hasn't really asked to be referred to as 'she', even though I've slipped up in casual conversation and said as much.)

BLAW Midterm~

Had the BLAW test today, despite despair of the previous day.

Supercute thing of the day: Karl and I stood up at the exact same time and tied for first in turning in the test. Even funnier, we were both killing time before turning it in and just happened to decide on the same moment. We kinda chufflelaughed as we realized and went down to turn them in. <3

Karl~<3>

Trauma~

Trauma caught her third  mouse today! The first one she caught was obviously traumatized and after I took it outside, its eyes glazed over and I fully expect it to be dead but I never went to check because I didn't want to know. This was several weeks ago- before she got an abcess that popped. I kept her in for a week and a half.

The day after, Monday, I found the second one, I don't know when she brought it in exactly, but it was hiding out between my bookbag and a textbook and I only discovered it as I moved my bag. He was alive and hyper and hard to catch. But I sucessfully relocated him outside in the backyard, and he hopped off.

The third one was today. Did she find a nest of inexperienced mice, or something? She was out for several hours, and then comes tromping down the stairs loudly. I turned around to look at her, and there she was, gently nudging a grey lump with her paw. This mouse was easier to catch, as it could only hide against the wall and the stairs, and just as hyper and healthy looking as the second. He was relocated out the front door, since Trauma took exceptional interest in what I was doing with her prey, and wondering why it was trapped in the plastic top cover of a DVD stack and a paper plate. Her question was asked with batting paws.

So, Trauma either found mice who are bad at being mice, or she's an inexperienced mouser with talent and no idea how to kill her prey. I wouldn't be surprised at that, since she's been an indoor cat all her life before me.

I wonder if she's bringing micies home to apologize for costing me vet $$, or as a way to bribe me to not lock her inside again....

I want a week off from school.

Three of my classes are crap (ENTP, INNOV, MUS), and take away time from the other two non-crap classes, BLAW and GDD...and the only class I like this semester is BLAW.

I lack so much motivation.

So, Trauma scared the shit out of me today.

I came home from school (about an hour or so after posting my last post,) go in my room, and noticed watered-down blood stains on the bed where Trauma sleeps. She wasn't home, so I couldn't check her, so I continued with other things. I knew she wasn't dying immediate, because I'd seen her this morning when I'd fed her and she had all her limbs.

When she waltzed in, I stopped to look her over, and didn't notice anything at first. Then I remembered that she had come in at like midnight, smelled really bad and cleaning herself. I sniffed her until I could regionalize the bad smell (her rear,) and looked closer. And freaked out. She had a hole. At the base of her tail to the right. I called the vet, and went.

I was almost to the point of freaking out in the vet's office, but she's ultimately ok. Apparently, she just had an abscess about the size of the tip of the vet's finger (my thumb?) that no one noticed, and it just so happened to pop on my bed last night. She's under house arrest (no outdoors for two weeks~) and on a time release anti-biotic. She's going to go stir crazier than me.

I saved 5% on my bill though, because they had a little trivia thing at the front window with two questions, and I texted Karl in my fret-time as they looked at Trauma to ask him the answer. I cheated, but oh well~ The dog revered by Chinese Emperors for like 2,000 years were the Pekinese.Yay for $3.13 cents saved!

Trauma is now an $120 cat.

Drew on my white dress shirt during class today with a pen. It's starting to get ratty, and I was bored. Guy next to me said I should try to sell it on E-bay. He apparently sold a snowball to someone in Arizona for $100 once. I am inspired.

Also told me that Disney sued his middle school because he drew Mickey Mouse in third grade for an art project, and they put up his class's pictures for an art fair. Disney is evil for it, not sure how they won the court case- they were done no harm, it was a 3rd grader who drew it and it wasn't for commercial use.

Karl and I went to Fatburger yesterday, along with Cameron and Cameron's girl Ellen, and Karl 'won' (his words) 'cause he got to buy me food~ It was very good, and I let him get away with it. Gasp.

Should prolly find a job soon.


Studied for the GDD class today. My professor used 'avoid like the plague' in one of the readings he wrote for us.

What prompted this post is that I found it odd how still common the phrase is, even though the plague is pretty much non-existent for us here in the States.

Also interesting to me that Warhammer's online universe is wracked with plague and other nasties.

I'm going a bit stir crazy. Kinda want to get shwooshed off someplace for a day with no warning, but likliehood is slim.


Midterm week.

School vs. Games

I'll admit, I'm having a pretty hard time balancing work and play this semester. I only go to school three days of the week, but they're painful days.

Two of my classes are a complete waste of time but takes up a lot of time, another is almost a complete waste of time and requires lots of group work, my GDD coding class isn't very fun as we're going over algorithmic complexity and stuff that I don't understand really well, and the final one..yes..my Business Law class...

It turned out to really surprise me. It's my favorite class of the semester, and I was all "Omigaw, this class is going to suck, who wants to know about business law?" Admittedly, I think the subject would be less fun if I had a different professor. Dr. Rory Lewis is a bit odd, and on the first day of class, scared me. He's arrogant, and vindictive, and has his set of rules that he'll own you on if you don't obey. (That's what two PhDs will do to you,) But if you play by his rules, you're fine. He's really cool- really scary- and kinda weird, but damn if he isn't the best teacher I've had my entire college run. He makes the stuff really interesting, and purposely goes on tangents every 13 minutes because one of his old professors did it and told them it was because every 13 minutes, people start thinking about sex, and therefore he has to interrupt your thought train.

Aaand, Karl, Justin, and Spock started the Warhammer Online Beta a bit back, and I was hanging around with them while they played it, kinda wanting to play, too. It goes live, and Karl and Justin bought me the game for my birthday ('cause Justin wanted revenge for me not telling him it was my birthday, and Karl is Karl and always wants to buy me stuff,) so now I'm playing a lot of Warhammer with them and a few other friends, and having a lot of fun.

In the end, school had been pretty pressure-ful and I don't feel like I've had much time to fool around or play or just hang around with Karl and do nothing- and on a walk a week or so back, Karl admitted he felt the same. (I dunno how he survives, he's taking one more twice-a-week class than I, and still works...) I think I'll get through it, as we're almost at midterms, but I feel like I have less time than I did during a semester in which I got out at like 2-3 in the afternoon, but went 5 times a week.

Oh, I got a letter from the National Society of Leadership and Success 'cause I got a 3.3+ GPA last semester. It had an appeal 'cause they write you a letter of reccommendation to whatever job you apply for, and you can get awards and scholarships, but I don't know what they want from me as a student besides my member's fees, and I was always a skeptical of the Honor Society cult in Jr. High and avoided it, and this just seems like a college version. That, and I have a bunch of math to take upcoming, and my GPA will plummet as a result. So, I think I'm just going to ignore their letter.

I did some writing today in leiu of some homework (which I got done anyway,) and I'm liking it. It's still the Alcest/Idris Bound mess of a story, but I managed to seam together a few peices so they flowed together on a time line. I miss the days when I had Dora to share artwork and writing with- we were good critiques of eachother's work. I dunwanna show Karl 'cause I want to show him a finished piece and not to ruin the story, and he's not terribly keen on my meandering super-run-on-sentence style to begin with, so as my writing is now, it's long -and- confusing 'cause I haven't worked it all out yet.

Karl and I are going to the zoo tomorrow~ his parents were going for some reason, and invited us along. <3>

Nothing else new. Loving my Warrior Priest in Warhammer. I *zotbonk* and then heal. >.>

Birthday~!

So, I said I'd elaborate on the best birthday ever. Now I shall~

On muh birthday, I woke up, was up for about an hour, and then went over to Karl's. We turned off AIM so people couldn't IM and interrupt or know he was home and decide to drop by uninvited, etc. (His friends tend to do that. XD)

Once I got there, he wanted to share presents~ So I said I'd open one of them. First, I got his awesomest ever Ideagonk card! Ideagonk is a robot and turtle comic he doodles out sometimes, and it has become somewhat of a celebrity among his friends and I. Anyway, so it has the Turtle and Ide-I can just show you!~

Outside:

Inside with sentimental wording cut out. It's mine and mine alone~


Best birthday card ever, I must say.

As for presents, Karl gave me a choice of which to get first: One that can be wrapped, and one that can't. I picked the wrapped one, and giggled because I had told him the day before he didn't have to wrap it..but he had second thoughts while he went to get the present, and put it in a pillow case as wrapping. It was like being handed a loot bag~!

Inside the loot bag was Final Fantasy Tactics A2~!!~ This is a game I'd been wanting since before it came out- waaaay back when I was in London, Kass and I would get excited about it together. I couldn't buy it before because I didn't have a DS, but then Kass sent me his old one for X-mas, but I didn't have to money to buy the game- so it was good~!~~! <3>.>

Karl felt a bit sulky about that 'cause he felt that it wasn't very original and thoughtful and whatever- but I would completely disagree~!~ <3>

The next present was a big surprise, though, I must admit. He started out with, "Well, it's a website you go to that you said you could spent like a hundred dollars at." The first thing I could think of was my week-long obsession with the SilverJewelryClub.com, which sends you free jewelry for the price of shipping..."Uh, no, it's a site you've been to for longer than that." I was completely stumped until he told me... ASIAN FOOD GROCER~!~!~ "I was going to buy stuff from them, but then I realized that I didn't know what stuff you want, so you can go on the site and pick stuff out and I'll pay for it." It was a really good present, because we could do it together. I sat on his lap while I browsed the website and picked out an assortment of gummies and a few other candies, and then he made me go away once I'd reached my monetary limit so I wouldn't see the shipping (Because I was sulking about it..)..I saw the shipping anyway, but let him get away with it 'cause it was my birthday and he'd complain as such. <3>

When we got outside- we discovered that it was snowing! Little tiny miniscule dust-like snow, but still snow! (It wasn't until the day after that I realized that it was probably the first snow of the season~! <3)>

And then I drove home, we talked on AIM, and eventually went to bed.

But it was, hands down, the best birthday I've ever had, (Karl purposely had me come over and do mostly 'nothing', so that nothing could screw up the yay of the day,) and most certainly has broken a trend of late of my birthdays sucking. I suspect that Karl will continue to ensure that my birthdays are good ones~

There, I elaborated~ I just hope that I didn't forget anything. That is the problem with waiting to post. T_T Kaaarl~ If I forgot anything, tell me~ <3>

<3

Best birthday ever.

Just not enough time to elaborate yet.

Uug~

So, we D&D until about 12:15am last night, and I didn't get to bed until around 1:10...and then I kept waking up. I think I dreamed I woke up because the ground was shaking...anyway.

Cameron's DMing. He's never done it before, so it's pretty story-driven and bit unconventional. Especially when he let us be odd races. Justin's a doppleganger with a skull with hair on that he combs, I'm a tibbit, which I'm pretty sure isn't actually a D&d race, but there was a website with it so I got to be one (basically, scrawny human child-size with ears and a tail and the ability to shapeshift into a tiny four-legged creature...) Ken's a half-elf, and Karl's a human, and it's all fairly amusing. 

Karl's char has anger management problems, Justin's is schizophrenic, mine is hyper, but has visions of burning and death due to story plot which makes him drop to his knees screaming and then cry for the next twenty minutes. Ken's character, as far as I can tell, (he's a very very passive player,) is just an alcholic, who can't drink..(he passed out after two drinks...)

The campaign was fun..but I regret how late it went as I had to get up at 7:10 this morning and go to a three hour class of supreme boredom.

I got a Penny/Kith present yesterday~ A cool black skull & crossbones mini-lunchbox, an assortment of balloons, some neatly patterned highlighters, and CHOCOCAT PEZ~! Eee~

And two prezzies for Trauma, well, I think. The yellow cracker one was a slow hit, she ignored it at first, then treated it like a mousie and went nuts for it. The other one, I'm not entirely sure what it is. A..honey pot? She's so far ignored it, but I think it's because it looks too similar to the pompoms I have scattered down in the basement- and she mostly ignores those unless I throw them for her. 

School is so much scarier when it has a graduation date to it.

Oh, right, school.

Uh, yeah, I forgot to post anything about it.

School started on the 25th, technically, but since I don't have classes on Monday, it started on the 26th for me.

This semester's schedule is really nice, I only have class on Tuesday, Wednesday, and Thursday. Granted, on Tuesday, my class is at 8 am, and then I have to be there all day because I have a class at 5:30 until 7:30, but Karl and Nick have the same schedule, so we're there together the whole day, which makes it entirely bearable.  Karl and I plan on going to the new (year old?) rec center, too, since we have several multiple hour breaks in between the three classes of the day.

Wednesday I have one class, Enterpeneurship, which is going to be pain on a stick, but I've got the class with one of Karl's friends, Cameron, who joined in the GDD degree program this semester as a freshman, even though he's about the same age as I. (He didn't go to college right away.) Cameron and his girlfriend, Ellen, (who I will probably be renting to in December,) are both UCCS students naw, and hang out with us a bit on break the long Tuesday breaks, too.

Thursday is programming and a Computer Music class, which bodes badly, since I'm musically impaired.

The four-day weekend free time isn't very free though, as I'll be working for Dr. T as a grader for the freshmen GDD class, and I'm working on a program for Mother, and I might be hired to work on a post-traumatic coping website for Innovation- the latenight Tuesday class.

And that is a school update, as desired by a Penny.

I'll prolly type out more stuff laters.

New friend!

So, I've officially added Karl's friend Justin to the rank of my own friends. Cheers for half dozen! I need two more, to be at eight, and I'm set for life.

What else is new. Hm. I finally bought a new pair of pants. At Walmart. For 20 bucks. They're like..imitation brown corderouy. How do you spell corderouy?

I got an $100 raise from the parents, so now I get $200 a mo, instead of $100, so I'm only going to be an average of $100 down the hole each month from housebills and gas prices and whatnot. And the peasants cheered.

Did some door painting yesterday. I quite like the blue flower with yellow patterning on the petals.

Trav's in touch via sporadic text messages, Tefftery is trying to be in touch but he's technologically impaired...I sent an anonymous beGreen card to Dori with flower pressed 'forget me nots', which I thought was a cliched touch, but she'll love it. Aaaand, Trauma hasn't been traumatizing herself, and I've left the cat door open for two-three days in a row now, and she never strays very far regardless.

And I don't really have anything else to say.

School starts August 25th.

Summary!

's been a while. Trying to think what's been new since I last posted...

Karl's Birthday. My epic gift of a good replica of Mal's coat from Firefly failed, (they stopped manufacturing it after they took me money and it was a hassle to get back, etc. etc.) so I ended up getting him a Companion Cube from Portal and a mug with Waffles and my fan art of his cartoon character, Idea Gonk.

I got a cat. Her name is Trauma, she's a grey/brown tabby with emo tendencies.

I started playing Lord of the Rings Online, and ended up with a Lifetime subscription which I don't regret yet- and I'm having a lot of fun. Karl and his friends play, too, so LoTRO nights are amusing, too. They involve everyone dropping and doing pushups at the same time for a screen shot, everyone using the pipe smoking emote as we discuss battle plans, and Spock getting chased by giant death trees because he didn't know the Old Forest had aggro-ey trees.

Uncle Kris did a bunch of repairs on the house, which is nice. I hit my hand twice today with a hammer while chisel & hammering off some of the weeping cement joints on the house that are absolutely disgusting. It's hard to do- you can't just hit the chisel, you have to swing the hammer up and just sort of let it fall on the chisel for shock factor. I miss...a lot. My hand has a bloodclot spot as proof. Doing the whole house will take a long while.

I might/probably have a renter soon, probably December. She's Karl's friend Cameron's girlfriend, who's an extremely talented artist.

Still no stuff from the Binghamton house.

I got hired to work for Dr. T this coming semester grading video games that the kids in his CS 110 class make.


I want to ask for a Rice cooker for my birthday and the LOTR dramatized tapes I used to listen to as a kid.

And I've been remembering a lot of childhood songs lately. It started with the looping song that goes:
"By the waters of Babylon,
We lay down and wept, and wept, for the I Am.
We remember, we remember, we remember, Israel."
I know it's a silly Christian song thinger, but I really like the intonation of it, and the 'we lay down and wept' stanza is pretty moving.

Then I was remembering bits of a Redwall song I put to a melody of my own, but I don't recall it all...then finally, a quest in LOTRO reminded me that I had learned a song from those dramatized tapes on Gil Galad, which, when I decided to sing it once remembering it, I got entirely right the first time through. Memory is astounding.


What else...oh, Karl and I went to the Ren Faire with Cameron and his girlfriend, Ellen. Karl wanted to get me something as a momento, so I picked out a little silver pendant with a dragonfly stamped on it. <3

Aand..hmm..

I'm still playing with the De Sol writings of mine. I know they're not very good, and I keep intending to put it down entirely, but every once in a while, I get a resurgence of interest. Dora would have killed me for being wishy washy about it. XD Wonder if she ever got her writing done...

I..don't remember anything else. So. End.

OMG $2~!

So, a while back, I got an e-mail saying that someone bought something from my cafepress shop. I looked to see who it was- but at the time, their system wasn't synched so it didn't show up.

I forgot about it. Until today. I went an' looked.

And, gasp, it was someone I DIDN'T KNOW~! Wow!

Somebody in Great Britain, looks like. Possibly under my mother's/sister's influence...but I don't mind. I made 2.31$. Well, when it clears in 15 days.

It inspired me to draw another thing. Which, I call the Atrocity.



See?

Now available in Ringer T. >.>

I figure, I should draw/add a product every time someone buys something.

Kate made money on art! >.>


The ring is still flashing.

Still flashing! Vistadeath and schooloutcoming.

Has been for seven days naw.



Karl and I went out for Chinese after our last Game Design class (only the final left, naw!) And then, predictably, went to his place for some light gaming, some computer fun, and sock wars.

I uninstalled Vista on my laptop and had to troubleshoot reinstalling XP on it, (it didn't like the drivers...) and even now haven't gotten it up 100%- but it's coming along. I named it SUPARLAPPY, because it's far superior to the Vista version. Vista eats RAM for breakfast, lunch, teatime -and- dinner.


Tomorrow is technically the final class day of the semester! This upcoming week will be finals- of which I have at least two, and maybe three. (One class, if you have a B+ or higher, not taking the final doesn't affect your grade...I think I had a low A a few weeks ago...so we'll see.)

Almost seasonal freedom!

Flashy lights and IHop.

I feel better today. I was sulking yesterday over the failure of THE GIFT. I was frantically talking with one his friends, Justin, over AIM, sounding out gift ideas when Karl texted me while at work, since it was slow and he felt bad that I was upset. (I mentioned why I was sulking before he had to head off to work.)

From his text, I decided, since I wasn't too pleased about THE GIFT affair, that I'd inquire as to his exhaustion level...and then propose going to the WaffleHouse when he got off work. (At midnight.)

He happily accepted my proposition- and I met him at 12ish, and we discovered that neither of us knew where to nearest WaffleHouse was. So, we settled for IHop!

Karl bought me pancakes, and had himself a breakfasty thing, and we talked. And I revealed THE GIFT. I was going to get him a museum quality replica of Mal's Brown Coat from the show Firefly. Penny/Kith! If you has not seen it- YOU SO TOTALLY SHOULD.

Anyway, Karl's a big fanboy. So it was perfect. All his friends agreed that it was perfect. But, apparently, the manufacturer's license to make it was up just in time for when I ordered it. :/

ANYWAY.

I was going to talk about how much fun I had last night with the IHop whatsit. What with me and my sugared water, and when I drove him back to the parking lot where his car was parked from work- it was really quiet, little traffic, and it smelled like rain and was nicely lit by the parking lot lights and a clear sky above. It felt like one of those cheesy romance movies, and Karl acted the part without even knowing it. <3

<3 <3


We'll have to do the silly midnight thing again, because we didn't actually go to the WaffleHouse, and I've never been to one.



On a side note, the flashing ring-pop candy Penny sent me...I consumed it five days ago. I pulled out the little tab at 7pmish to make it flash- it read 'May flash for two hours.'

It's been flashing ever since.

Five days and counting.

Something Epic had better happen...

Soon, because Misfortune is certainly getting his digs in.


Furnace, garage door, computer, lack of a key for all the deadbolts in the house, Wii, Brake light on car, bill that technically belongs to the previous owners, and, worst of all, the gift that I preordered for Karl that was GOING TO BE FUCKING EPIC and I have been waiting here for a month to hear from them- has just been canceled for production. They'd better get my money back soon. Now I have to think of something else.


Kate cried. And is trying not to think about it before she cries again.

Magazines!

So, I caught up on canceling all the magazines the previous residents were subscribed to. (I decided that Sundays should be my Get Stuff Done day.)

Here's my list of magazines and how long it took to unsubscribe:

1-800-Flowers.com: 5 minutes, 6 seconds.
J.C. Penny: 6 minutes, 51 seconds.
Van Dyke's Restorers: 4 minutes, 47 seconds.
Coldwater Creek: 50 seconds.
Monteray Bay: 2 minutes 44 seconds.
Potterybarn Baby: 1 minute, 45 seconds.
Footsmart: 1 minutes, 44 seconds.
Family Christian Stores: 2 minutes, 9 seconds.
Sears Home Center: 1 minute, 47 seconds.
Brownstone Studio: 3 minutes, 28 seconds.
Dillard's: 1 minute, 47 seconds.
Toys R Us: 1 minutes 58 seconds.
L.L. Bean's Women, Home, and Outdoor : 1 minute, 33 seconds.


That's...15 magazines and 34 minutes and 44 seconds of my life wasted.



The neighbor left brownies at my house yesterday. I'mma meet them today and return the plate.



Karl and I finished our big Game Design programming assignment yesterday- step 70 was go out and get ourselves a 6 pack of our legal beverage of choice. So we went to Michael's (to get me some paint and his friend a new sketchbook,) and then Walmart, to get IBC rootbeer and Strawberry Crush in glass bottles. When we got home, we cuddled on the couch drinking our sodas and talked- and noticed that we had two laptops and a PC set up in front of us- exemplifying our geekiness. It was fun. We made a few rules: Only one bottle per person per visit (so we won't finish the drinks for another five times I'm over there at least,) and we have to sit and do nothing but talk and cuddle when we drink them. ^.^ <3 <3 <3 <3


Oh, and earlier that day, we went to visit Nick, since my Wii is borked. (It plays sound, but no video,) and I wanted to check if it was the composite cables- and Nick's the only other person I know that I can check the cables on. It turns out it really is the Wii- and I have to send it in for repairs- which will cost me because I'm no longer under warranty. T_T

After ascertaining that, we played Rock Band. It was fun~! Nick was on guitar, his brother Tim on Bass, I started out on Drums at my insistence, leaving Karl with the mic.....poor Karl. He..kinda can't sing. >.> I switched with him and sang a few songs I knew, then Karl picked a song I did not know- and while we still passed the song...it was awful. My voice hurt after a while, and the long notes made me dizzy- but it was amusing. I'm glad I'm not the one who bought it though, it's fun, but not my thing.

I've scheduled my dentist appointment for May 19th. Then I have wisdom teeth getting yanked on June 2nd. Karl already said he'd drive me home after. <3 I'm not looking forward to it.

I have to go find the x-rays in my moved-pile of stuff for the dentist's, and while I'm at it, figure out where I put my DDR mats. :/

Nuffin' else to say, naw.

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I love Karl!

This is my declaration to all and no one, and especially you.

Except you aren't no one. You're everyone.