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i want a robot boy. perhaps a wind-up one like in "coin operated boy". see, it is raining something fierce tonight, and it is great weather to snuggle down into bed. but most of the time, these days at least, i just don't need the…

boys like me. they show interest in me. they want to spend time with me. but i think it is mostly sexual. i am not actually surprised by this. i am a very sexual girl. i strive to look "perfect" (not literally) all the time.

literal translation: i am a sick sister. figurative translation: i am a nurse! it is SO AWESOME! everything i do, everyday, helps my patients. sometimes it is no fun, but it IS to help them. to move them to getting better. to relieve their symptoms.

sunday night, after getting home from True Blood, i discovered that my left leg was at least twice the size of my right. hadn't noticed before changing into my jammies because it didn't hurt. it didn't feel any different than my right leg. which was…

well, that day didn't happened like planned. it wasn't all bad. the cosmic unconsciousness was just out to get me. see, i decided to ride my scooter to Jo's for true blood. rode Blue. got just to I35 and she died. i thought, "no big.