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Aug. 15th, 2013 02:32 pmToday I am mostly feeling like an unutterable waste of space, but my body has started to rid itself of the nursery wallpaper so at least it's in a resigned sort of accepting way rather than a way that's traumatic and wretched. Yes, today I am an unutterable waste of space, but tomorrow I will justify my existence, so it's all good.
I wish the months with the most traumatic PMT would ensure the lightest and least stressful period, but that's really not how it works and my innards are aching like buggery. Possibly literally, without adequate preparation!
Ah well. I am beginning to learn some coding, and I have managed to adequately signal that my submarine is running out of tea...
I wish the months with the most traumatic PMT would ensure the lightest and least stressful period, but that's really not how it works and my innards are aching like buggery. Possibly literally, without adequate preparation!
Ah well. I am beginning to learn some coding, and I have managed to adequately signal that my submarine is running out of tea...
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Date: 2013-08-15 11:50 pm (UTC)