This is the "Get Well, Tia" addition of the Blogity. I apologize for out-of-tune ukulele and scratchy voice... I did it about 95 times, and I was in a rush. No time for tuning! That's generically artsy too, right?
(I make funny faces when I sing. It's okay to laugh at them.)
What is it about blogs that make people want to tell every single secret they keep? I could tell you who's fucking who or why I do what I do, but who really wants to read that?
Three Truths That Seem Meaningless But Are Really Quite Relevant (Today, that is)...
1. I'm wearing one yellow sock with a small hole at the toe (the one beside the pinky toe) and one grey sock. This grey sock is not mine, it is Matia's. The yellow sock is Hillary's.