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My mome sent the resume info back express mail. It needs some work, but much less than if we didn't have it. Everybody (including his friends) is telling my mother that she has to get rid of the bankrupt alcoholic boyfriend she's been supporting for over a year. She has no money coming in and she's soending a fortune on his and his horses' upkeep. Nice guy, but not good for her. She knows this but can't get up the nerve to give him the boot. Everytime she's brought it up he's threatened suicide. It is hard to do something you know will hurt someone, even without this kind of drama. The less I sleep, the more depressed I become. The more I sleep, the more self loathing I feel. I could just watch this 24/7! Something about watching someone's silent reaction to unknown things I find compelling. I'm covered in glitter and paint. Joe eats blueberry pie for breakfast then wonders why he has heartburn. I missed House Rules tonight. It's good that they've reintroduced Theo on Jerimiah. Maggie and Paul got back from their Armenian/Russian trip. Her email was brief, but led me to believe they didn't have the greatest time. Statements like "more adventure than i'd planned" and "makes me realize how lucky I am to live in the greatest country in the World", coming from Maggie, do not speak of good times had by all. If I could afford a lawyer, I'd sue SEARS. Had a strange dream about babies and cat shit. Joe is born to pimp. Cafe Press now has rules against nudity and depictions of smoking. Last I looked, smoking and pictures of people smoking were legal.
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