Desert Sand Mica

Whatever, just crash it Bob...


I feel better, I hadn't eaten in a while and blah blah blah.

Also feeling poorly cause Im kinda broke. Feast or famine, know what I mean?

Also dreading going to my mom's on Sunday to do yardwork. I hate yardwork, with a passion, you all know that. Why does she still need to live in a big old house with a big yard to take care of? Bundling branches, weeding, getting the dead stuff from beneath the bushes. God, it's gonna suck.

I need to go read and go to bed. It's like 4am. Bleh.


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