1. 15:32 21st Jan 2012

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    I’m eating vanilla buttercream frosted white cake for lunch.

    My uncle is dying.  Like really dying.  Like the family discussed taking him off of his ventilator.  Like I will probably be in Cleveland in the next week for a funeral?  I don’t even know.  

    I spent many of the last 36 hours processing and negotiating the terms of an open relationship.  Good stuff, hard stuff.  I feel exhausted despite sleeping a full night.

    My friend from Austin will be showing up here in like 4 hours, I’ve really got to get my fucking shit together.  Where is my army of backup dancers?

     
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