a) Italy is actually an incredibly inefficient place to be a human, but everyone's fine with it, so *shrugs in Sicilian*
b) My mom is seriously just casually telling me about this now, like...?
The band couldn't decide if we should be summoning, conjuring, divining, or necromancing. There are four of us and nobody agrees. This is the story of how we became Pink Floydmingoes, thank you for that gem, Tim.
Artemis has been following me around all morning and I don't know what she wants because she refuses to learn to speak a people language, despite the multitude of options. What a potato.
It just occurred to me that today is the actual 20th anniversary of my very first period.
(I started keeping journals as soon as I could hold a pencil, so yeah, I am certain of the date.)
I've been feeling a little old since my birthday, but today my dentist told me that the wear on my right back tooth from night grinding is fairly advanced for someone my age, so I feel better now.