June 20th, 2009
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( in which 100/100 is not a perfect score )
And now I go to bed and hope my dreams aren't as fucking weird as they were last night.
- Mood:
tired
My cat is cute enough to repair all wounds, though. My mom is trying to make a quilt, but Butcher fears no pins:

- Mood:
sore