Ack! Forgot to finish my last post. Oh, well--I'll get to it eventually. But anyway, WOO HOO! Tonight is the last night I am left with a plain right shoulder blade. After tomorrow, it will be fancy. Or at least decorated with a bird and some flowers. PERMANENTLY!
Surely 80-year-old me will be a rockin'-enough bitch who can appreciate the crap I did in my (relative) youth. But if not, fuck the old biddy. Give her a Dulcolax, and everything will be just fine.
Meg, who really hopes that her cute little swallow doesn't become an amorphous blob in her later years
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