*** Disclaimer: My blog is still broken. I'm sorry (for me, really) that you can't leave a comment or click on individual posts. I've brought in professionals to fix this problem, so by the end of next week, I'll be good as new! Until then, feel free to stop by my Facebook or Twitter pages to let me know you haven't given up on me. I'm crippled. And throwing a temper tantrum over these technical handicaps. Give a girl a break.
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I'm vocal again.
They didn't sever anything. (What? It could have happened.)
I'm back with a vengeance. Ready to take on any subject, song, or debate.
I can TALK!!!!
I have two weeks worth of things to say.
It doesn't sound like the old me. But it sounds a TON better than the dude voice.
George is loving it already.
Truly, he can't get enough.
I have to go back in and have the other cord shaved soon. Not sure when I'm going to schedule it. But soon.
For now, I've got a lot of pent up stuff to say.
Gotta go.
I have to go talk to George about the elephant in Kenya I'd like to adopt, Buffy's new boyfriend, the new season of "So You Think You Can Dance", my birthday wishlist, my lack of ovulation pains, my Skype sesh with my pops in Iraq, the drama from work, and THE NEW WILSON PHILLIPS REALITY SHOW!!!
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