Remember the stye I had? The one I CUT OUT OF MY EYELID?
Yeah, well, I've been keeping from you all that it came the fuck back.
So, I went to the eye doctor!
And he poked it with a needle and pinched it and made some of the pus come out and I am sad. And then he put steroids in it so it won't blow up like a blimp.

Here is my sad face with my sad eye.




See it bulge a bit on the right? I hope it doesn't get bigger. Tomorrow I am going to North Jersey (NNJ steals SNJ's tax monies, fuck them D: But they have Scott Westerfeld there, so it is only slightly better). And then on Thursday I'm visiting NYC to check out SVA's campus (lookit all of these acronyms). Mmmmm ice.