I know, I know – it’s never lupus .. EXCEPT FOR WHEN IT IS.

There’s a series of commercials running on TV in which an assortment of women talk about their completely unrelated and seemingly benign symptoms, all ending up in a doctor’s office asking “could I have lupus?”. I think pop culture has really done a number on lupus; so much so that they’re running a campaign to remind people that YES GODDAMNIT IT COULD TOTALLY BE LUPUS. So, naturally, now I think I have lupus. Lupus could totally be responsible for the gaping hole in my mouth (I miss my tooth) and my weird observatory back pain, right? Noooo! Lupus!

In other news, there isn’t any. Nothing is going on. I need some Fun Times, and I need them soon or I just don’t know what will happen. It won’t be pretty, I know that much. I am .. frustrated. In several ways. Luckily, I got a dinosaur in the mail so everything should eventually be okay.

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