I have managed, though my usual grace and what not, to not break my toe. But barely. There is, I dunno, blood on the knuckle or something and it's crazy swollen and pretty much entirely purple from bruising. This is not on the same foot that is still crazy swollen from tattooing. So, you know, FAIL.

Shoes are still not my friends. And I'm pretty sure this means no Jack's Mannequin for me tomorrow night. Which makes me very, very, very sad. D: I need to learn to be more hardcore or something.

What I do have tomorrow is that damn ACT I've been trying to escape for years.

I am going to fail at this math so, so very hard. Ugh. WOE and FAIL.