If I recall correctly, Seth's half-sibling's mother has cervical cancer

Bet she'd like a vaccine without fear of fundie-ism or societal shame.

(Yes, I know I have no connection to that person, but that's beside the point)

*sighs*

Never get addicted to georging bills, because no matter how long you go without updating, sooner or later it'll call you back. And then you end up spending 20, 30, 60 minutes a day carefully marking your bills (in bad handwriting!) so that they'll get noticed more easily and entered - but not noticed and discriminated against.

WTF?

I can honestly state that I've never felt the temptation to compare autism to cancer. In fact, I've never felt the temptation to compare anything to cancer except, perhaps, cancer. Do I need to run through my list of why Autism Is Not Comprable To Cancer again? Because I will if I have to.

Daft is a good word. And bloody.

There's very little that beats "bloody hell" except Walloon. Just sayin'.

I don't know how I lived most of my life without saying "daft", though. It really sums up the idea of... daftness?

Weird...

I used to get nosebleeds a lot, when I was little. Then I stopped getting them while awake. Then I stopped getting them at night. Last term, I had a very long nosebleed, and thought that was strange (last one I'd had was in the 10th grade, and the last one before that was during the summer of the 6th grade. I'd long since stopped having them regularly at that point), and now I just had another (short!) one? Weird, weird, weird.