Today is Saturday. On Thursday I had my ninth eye surgery of my life, and my eleventh surgery in total (wisdom teeth, ACL). It wasn't supposed to hurt, but it does, and this isn't the first time that has happened. I am preempting the pain with painkillers and therefore do not have much of a waking life, though I have been having some fun dreams. Memorable ones include: a real live unicorn at my dad's house and smooching some '90s heartthrob like Ethan Hawke or Jared Leto. My waking hours have mostly been filled with Gilmore Girls, which I am watching for the first time. I have nothing of substance really to say here I guess--all of my substance is too much for the internet public.
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