I came, I saw, I didn't think it was that great.

This blog is about my vagina.

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I'm at pub quiz night and my team's name is Rand Paul's Drag Race. We're in last place but at least our name is good.

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I have to drop off a stool sample at Sonic's vet. Really did not want to spend part of my Saturday morning driving around with a bag of dog shit in my car. ~*~pet ownership~*~

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Throwing it out there for the night crowd: I set up a new URL so if you get a follower from someone with a similar username it's me and you should follow me back so I can comment on your shit again. I sent out messages but now tumblr thinks I'm a spam bot.

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I thought I was in ok-but-not-great shape but then on the way back from this bar on the other side of town I had to walk up 100 stairs on this hill that felt like they were practically vertical and I thought I was going to have a heart attack. Sean runs up and down them for funsies, the fucking maniac.

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New blorg is set up. Efficient use of my lunch break, I suppose.

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Due to a recent influx of random followers I'm nuking this username and starting anew. So if you get a follow from someone that seems like it's me, spoiler alert: it me.

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I really want to do grad school. I'm nervous about how I'm going to juggle dog care with a one person income and grad school, though. My mom told me if I were to apply and get accepted to a grad school overseas she and my dad would be more than happy to watch Sonic for a year while I study, which honestly might be easier than finding semi-affordable dog friendly housing in DC. This is all a year out and it's possible I won't even get into my favorite schools so why am I even thinking about this?

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It's a purty evening.

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My new downstairs neighbor thinks it's super fun to slam their back door so hard my entire bedroom shakes. It scares the bajeesus out of Sonic.

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Ugh this guy at work is always poking around my desk and saying super awkward shit to me ("oh I love your laugh so much," "I get so tongue toes around you!" etc) so I finally told HR it was making me uncomfortable. They talked to him and he said he'd stay away from my desk from now on but now I feel bad even though I shouldn't. Ugh.

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I am absolutely dragging this week. I’ve already made plans to spend all weekend napping.

End of August vacation can’t come soon enough. 

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blueinaseaofred replied to your post: I started using a glycolic acid cream ...

What are you using? I think it’s time for me to start something…

I use Alpha Hydrox’s 10% AHA enhanced lotion every night and the 14% AHA swipes twice a week. I don’t know if it’s just plumping my skin, but the laugh lines around my mouth look so much better, but I’m only two weeks into regularly using them, 

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I started using a glycolic acid cream at night and while it's definitely working on the fine lines around my mouth and it's purging my problem areas like crazy, it stings like a motherfucker. Think of clear skin, self, just think of clear skin.

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I talked to a Georgetown advisor today and after chatting for 90 minutes she told me she thinks I'd definitely be a strong candidate for their graduate program. We have another phonecall scheduled for next week to discuss next steps. Eeeeeeeeee.

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I really need to not give in to my ice cream for dinner craving.

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Oh my god Sonic has had the worst farts all day. I honestly keep checking to see if she's pooping in her sleep, it's that bad. Get it together, dog.

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