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Wax and I are total losers who a) need therapy and are afraid of talking to receptionists to make appointments and b) want dessert but not enough to wash some bowls to put it in.

Wax's mom was just here and gave me a beautiful golden snow flower necklace, which is my favourite Kalevala piece and just exactly what I was secretly wishing for. She also gave us four glass glögg mugs and a set of red felt sheep coasters that are basically the bees' knees.

bexless wrote me a birthday present too, even though she's been writing it for months and she finished it before today. It's a story where Frank hurts Gerard so he can make him better. Creepy, right? In a fluffy bunny cupcake hilarious comedy way. This is a rec, by the way. She seems to be calling it A Natural Reaction to Rough-housing.