Lindsay: 25, Indianapolis. Is not one of those feisty "i will survive" types. Makes fun of what you're wearing. Trying to figure out what to do after whitewashing her "future plans" board. Has no opinion on dragons.

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emily
erin o'brien
frank
haven kimmel
look back in anger
mike doughty
nothing but bonfires
post secret
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22 August 2008 : at last.

Happy One Year Deep Vein Thrombosis Anniversary to ME!

In one hour and eight minutes, I will swallow my last ever dose of blood thinning rat poison.

And then I have to just switch to aspirin for the rest of my life, but HEY, you know how the alarm on my phone goes off at 9pm every single night, and every single night everyone gets annoyed and someone (usually me) says "Is it nine o'clock already? CRAZY!"

Well, that part's over.

I am in the middle of a precariously redesign, and have much to say, should I ever find the time to say it (which looks...vaguely likely).

I'm doing my best, but for right now let's all celebrate that I can ride on Fingers' motorbike without fearing for the brain hemorrhage I will have regardless of the awesomeness of his extra helmet. Just sayin'.

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posted by lindsay at 19:47 ::



1 Comments:

Motorbike????

What are you European????

By Anonymous FingersMalloy, at 10:10 AM  

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