Mr. Today.

I must consistently blog to stay away from my skin. I must, I MUST!

It keeps me from going completely mental.



Wow Mr. Today, you were pretty good. Things got hectic and busy but I could handle you. Was sad to hear that another grocery store near my house was closing. GREAT sale they're having, oh hell yes, I stopped by to partake. But it was hardly worth it when you know in another week they'll be gone for good. Ghetto-abandoned-gangster-neighborhood, here we come... even closer now... full-fledged ghettoness in the near future.

Man, I can wait to bake some gluten-free COOKAYS!! I bought a gluten-free, dairy-free, NUT-free sugar cookie mix. Mmm, mmm. I want them. I was gonna make them tonight, but realized I was out of dairy-free milk beverages. I LOVED reading the back of the box and finding the words "1/2 cup soy milk" as a required wet ingredient for this mix. I'm not gonna substitute dairy for that ish! No way! I shall wait til I have boughten (sp?) more soy or almond milk. (...Which would defeat the whole purpose of the mix being 'nut-free'. Psh, I frankly don't care about that.)

Tomorrow night I guess I'm going to a healing service at Our Lady of Mount Carmel Catholic Church with my mom. She's all jazzed since she's been in tremendous pain lately. I hope that's what they're talking about when they mention healing? LOL. "My fellow apostles, DO leg extensions and you will HEAL." I think it'll be more spiritual than anything. Hope my mom isn't disappointed; hopefully she has an idea it will probably be prayer based. She's smart enough to know that beforehand, I think. But yeah... we've definitely strayed from going to church consistently for the past 6 years. Classic strayed Catholics, yo. Whatcha gonna do? However, I do and always have missed singing in the church band. Rock 'n Roll church baby. And I kind of do miss church. Life seemed happier then actually...

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Oh yeah skin picking update: No picking! Well, except for that scab on my chin. I'll pretend that doesn't count since the a bully pimple made me pick at it in the first place! Wretched bully pimples should disappear forever in eternal detention...

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Goodnight, Mr. Today.


:)