And this time, I actually made it, instead of rescheduling at the last minute.
It was with my new psychiatrist, who will be going on maternity leave shortly after my next appointment, so no pressure.
I guess the VA is generous with maternity leave.
I doesn’t help them keep doctors, though.
This week, I finally figured out how to mix my own cookie-flavoured ecig liquid.
This might not seem like a big deal, but it kinda is.
It’s, like, a hundred dollars worth of a big deal.
He stopped working as a butcher and started killing wolves. Every year he killed over five hundred of them.
…when his friends found his body, it was next to the broken Wolf Spawning Factory he built, because, seriously, how else can you kill that many wolves in a year?