First off holy fuck what even. My writing is odd, and I'm sure full of grammar errors, but ah well, at least I know how to spell, and not to put a space between the last of a sentence and what is chosen to end the sentence, such as, "I can not write a correct sentence because I am silly !".
I, too, have the feeling that if we hung out and I had taken a pain pill due to the shit back I have acquired we would figure out the meaning of all the things and we'd sound like two hippies. Speaking of pain pills - I have to wear this fucking neck brace even longer, and get to have a MRI on my back/neck - thankfully they're going to sedate me via IV.
Other news - Justin and I were going to adopt a cat once we got our own place, but then we were informed that it was a $250 deposit, plus $10 extra a month on rent, so that was a no go. Well, since everything happened I have been questioning my parents about it since I had to move back in with them - today we went to the Animal Shelter after my Dr appointment. I had commented on a picture they had of a calico cat named "Afina" - but didn't get a reply. Well, we went today, and she was there, and came up to me, and is honestly the sweetest, friendliest cat I've been around. Their adoption fee was dropped, so today I paid for her adoption, then go to pick her up on the 16th after she's been spayed.
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