Oh my God, Getup Grrl just sent me a personal e-mail! Okay, it was only five words long, but she said I was, and I quote, "super-duper cool!" I'm blushing all over, especially at the thought that she might come over here and read this. Yes, I am a complete dork. So sue me--she's the one who taught me to say, "Eff off, you effing effers!" How can you not love that?
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Because Rotten Endocrine System Just Doesn't Have the Same Ring
About Me
- Queenjulie
- North Carolina, United States
- I was a book editor who realized what I really wanted to do was stick needles in people, so I left publishing and started nursing school. This is the story of my journey toward becoming an RN.
Today's Lunch
Probably macaroni and cheese, or maybe soup. It's cold, rainy, hot soup kind of day.
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1 comment:
I just came along this blog randomly and am now tremendously pleased to make the first comment and make sure that you don't go all melodramatic again. Good luck on your search for conceiving a baby. It's a shame that the pill has after effects like that.
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