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Apparently I blog so often that when I don't blog in 24 hours, Gina complains that I've quit blogging.

Singin' in the Rain is on. I've started a sweater. I'm planning my Pro-ject. I'm learning math as best I can and keeping up with the reading and assignments for my Lit class as best I can. I'm wading through the soup that is New York City with my hair in a perpetual, frizzy ponytail. Surely the weight of these ponytails will, over time, yank my hairline back so that I appear to be balding. It will be interesting to see if this happens. Otherwise I have no idea how else to keep the masses of hair off my neck and back and waist and butt.

Inca-stinka is a lovable creature. Everyone who crosses our threshhold wishes to take him home. Maya takes a little more effort. She is lovable and cuddly, but you have to prove yourself to her. She's a girl of sandpaper kisses, though. That's hard not to love.

Why are you in Tavie's head? 10:51 PM | shower me with attention