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Today’s bloglovin’ goes out to my friend who just had to say goodbye to a childhood pet. I know that many people just don’t understand how uncannily strong the bond between a human and a non-human can be… but it sucks. It’s hard. Losing Teddy was hard. Losing Piper was even harder. Hey, you - if you need anything, let me know. Okay? I am thinking of you today.

In other news, we finally made our triumphant return to the Rickshaw! It had been way too long - after 7 Strangers rehearsal, we (LL Cool Ray, Johah, and I) were kidnapped by The Phenomenon, 007, and 007’s roommate, who has yet to be given a flattering online name. ;) Now, don’t get me wrong - I love Bush Gardens. I miss Kenny, I love Susie, and (like everyone else) I tolerate Christopher’s massive ego, all in the name of rocking out on a school night. However, there are many things that the Rickshaw has that Bush Gardens doesn’t … like Patty and Joel and Don/Laurie and Brooke and Susan. I’d forgotten how “home” that place used to feel, until I walked in and was immediately getting love from all these people. SHOUT OUTS TO MY KARAOKE LESBIANS! Seriously, you guys are the raddest. Don even sang “Strokin’” for me, which he hates. All in all, it was an excellent way to spend an evening. (I have gotten NO GODDAMN SLEEP this past week, for real. This week has also been far more fun than most, so I guess that’s a sacrifice I am willing to make.)