that was sheer bloody mindedness there from yrs truly. desperate times, she says. nothing worse than boredom, she says. bossier-than-thou, she says. she's conspicuously silent on the issues of quantity and timing.
so! i went out and bought yellow eyeshadow. the thing where people are rude to me because i'm looking at them wrong happened. at this rate i'll figure out friendships sooner than i figure out shopping.
this is the may without the giro. reading headlines in case anyone else dies.

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