oh yeah, i also neglected to write about getting my septum pierced (klonopin makes me loose. with money.) i went to my usual piercing parlor where everyone greeted me i screamed "SEPTUM! SIGN ME UP!" and proceeded with the tedious task of filling out every waiver known to man.
chit-chatted with my piercer until he put the clamp on my nose and my eyes filled with tears, he puts the needle through and a single tear rolls down my face (kind of like that native american [pc] in those old anti-litter commercials.) and viola another disfiguring body modification. <personal> hahaha as sick as it is it hurt more than an abortion </personal>