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I could write about so many things…

I could write about the black Rosa Mosa boots (Andrea) I bought this week

I could write about the order I made from The Tilted Tulip

I could write about my visit to my acupuncturist, but I’ve already written about that (nothing’s really changed there except the order of the posters on the wall and that’s because not many people like staring at male genitalia during treatment)

I could write about the smart things Noah says (but is it really smart to tell your mother she’s as chubby as a bear?)

I will also not write about the tragic toys set I got from Aya nor about Owly the book I got from Noni which were both bought at the same store

I could write about so many things but I don’t

because I have a HUGE HEADACHE!

i am very pleased about my visit to nadav the acupuncturist. he was very good. he’s also a nice person. i like him.

strange things nadav has in his clinic: a huge ear, the book “spleen and stomache” and this disturbing image (actually a series of three):

during the treatment my eyes were aimed directly at the guys privates. link to image source

p.s. i’m ill since yesterday. sore throat.