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everytime I think I've cultivated peak "don't speak to me (polite)" energy I'm inevitably let down
turns out doing reading for class in bed with a candle and christmas music is maybe a little bit better than the cold, grim journey to the campus library
do you ever do something you didn’t know you could do and your brain just glitches for a second
mr eye dude
Notre-Dame de Paris (1900), Maximilien Luce
One Baller Update
Get it? Because tomorrow is the husband’s biopsy for testicular cancer. Get it?
Anyway - that’s happening tomorrow afternoon. From what I have learned, if they suspect the mass may be cancerous at all they will perform the surgery and then do the biopsy once the offending body part has been removed. This is done to avoid accidentally spreading cancer that has otherwise been tightly contained.
Also - the family stepped up, and the husband should be on health insurance by the new year again. So we’ll just have these two months uninsured with the bills, but the grandparents who put us in this financial situation in the first place have agreed to pay the expenses.
Damn them! Damn all of them! Damn those fucks! ASSHOLES!
Me, too supernatural writers