Saturday:
Art. I am REALLY handy, like I built a fucking stool but only because I broke another one. You might have heard about it. Also, I'm so set for P-day which is nice. Then I went into the city to hang out with Sister A. Fun. Mouse. Not so much. I also took a really big shit. Like a gargantuan.
A sidenote, and completely unrelated to shit: Borders and Barnes and Noble, get your fucking act together. And, tell your employees to stop judging and making chit-chat at the same time. That book was for my mom. If I wanted passive aggression and a bad haircut, I'd look in the fucking mirror.
Sunday:
Term paper. All day. Like, literally, all day. Done. It was so not Oscar Wild(e).
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