I've seen an alarming number of blunt force injuries coming to the clinic lately. Isn't this supposed to be Feel Good Inc; why are you all hurting each other?

Also, to whoever stole the entire lollipop jar off the clinic reception desk... what the hell. I said take one. And I want my pig-shaped jar back.



... And does anyone want to go out for drinks on Sunday night, or even just hang out and watch a movie? I don't want to be alone on my birthday.

mood: stressed tags: forever21, girl fight!, i like the green ones