| fell this girl ( @ 2005-11-16 12:14:00 |
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I need a dentist. Well, a dentist and some money to pay said dentist.
And a clone.
I need money, a dentist, and a clone.
My mouth is in sudden, excruciating pain from a number of long-time cavities and my mind may well give up on me before I finish all of my final-related work for grad school.
On my way to a breakdown? No, no, I'll be a good little social worker and reframe it. I'm on my way to a breakthrough.
Or something.