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Yay! My page is back to normal.

I took care of some business this morning--not everything that needs to be done, but about half of it. I transferred the title into my name, and I changed the address on my license (something that needed to be done a long time ago). I won't be able to get plates until I get insurance, and I can't do that until next paycheck.

But! I had enough money left over to open my own P.O. box! This is something I've wanted for a while but wasn't able to do (because the address on my license was current). So I have a brand-spankin' new P.O. box. This makes me happy. I have an address for the two zines I want to start (one purely literary, one a harm-reduction zine regarding DXM and possibly other drugs).

So, ( if you want to send me something )

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Hmm. At some point last year, I wrote out my description of Brom, my DXM harm-reduction zine. (That's with a long O, btw.) But I can't find the entry. So I'll have to type it out again. Later tonight.

In the meantime, I need to snag a bus to work.

stolen from metaphorge

Dead wife bait traps killer lion

Tanzanian police have vowed to act after a villager laced with poison his wife's remains to catch a killer lion.

When Selemani Ngongwechile found his wife's half-eaten body, he calmly poisoned it, knowing the lion would return for the rest of its "meal".

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Even if the lie has been exposed for what it is, keep repeating it. Remember, you may not fool all of the people all of the time, but you can fool some of them some of the time.