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[bloodyrosemccoy]

HEY GUYS!

GUESS HOW MANY HORMONES I'VE GOT GOING RIGHT NOW!

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DID YOU GUESS "ALL OF THEM"? BECAUSE THE CORRECT ANSWER IS "ALL OF THEM."

Yeah, so, it's not a good day. I hate the Space Place and I hate editing trip photos and I hate trying to make pizza that WON'T JUST GODDAMN SLIDE ONTO THE PIZZA STONE WITHOUT TURNING INTO A CALZONE and I hate flies and I hate humans.

I realized today that my recently-acquired monthly power drain/mood fuckery probably coincides with my pharmacy switching me from one generic Pill to a different generic Pill. They say they're all the same stuff, but they are LYING. I hate them, too.

The nice thing about bad moods like this, though, is you know they won't last. I'll take some Advil and enjoy a nice pizza calzone Margherita and avoid Tinker Bell and David Cronenberg and I will probably love all of the above things again.

Except the flies. Sorry, flies.

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[padparadscha.livejournal.com]

I use the cornmeal with my own thin crusts and have gotten pretty good at it--but the problem is this was a different kind of dough than the stuff I make, and I didn't know its properties. But it's good to know I'm on the right track, anyway ...