#Carey rambles about life and stuff and things and being old and shite

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Saturday Six (Stuff)

It's been a busy, busy week. Work is picking up. It not really a complaint, even if I do like things more relaxed. The only real thing I don't like is my parents' voice in my head "you need money though!" whenever I want to vent about being too busy.( ಠ ಠ )

The joys of being old - I get to get a brace for my knee.ヾ(*´ー`)ノ

When you have a child going through transition, and they aren't out to everyone, and don't plan to be, sometimes it's difficult to keep track of which pronouns to use where. I'm trying my best to keep it all together.（’-’*)

I just got over some kind of sinus thing, and now it feel like my body might want to be sick again. I hate March.( •̀ω•́ )σ

Less than a Month until I'm five and a half decades old.(๑•́ ω •̀๑)

We spring forward tonight in the USA. It effs me up more than falling back. (.﹒︣︿﹒︣.)